Bllindspot - Brandtson

It’s hard to see the sun sometimes

through these eyes.

It’s hard to see the truth sometimes

looking through these eyes

But yet I try.

Window sill world of mine.

Maybe sometime

I’ll get up and go outside.

Leap of faith.

I could close mv eves and jump.

The hope of someday is safer

and it doesn’t hurt as much.

I stand at the edge of the world and I cry.

The rain beating down on my face as I try

to swallow my fear of failing again

and wait for the clouds to break for the sun.

Do you remember the time

when you said you could see

the worrv in mv eves?

You don’t know how hard I’ve tried

to let it go, let it go, let it all subside.

It all seems so different when I

look into vour eves.

It alt seems so simple when I

look in from the outside.

Yeah, everything seems fine.

You know me better than I know mvself.

And I trust you more than I trust anyone else.

But promises broken are promises made.

At least from what I’ve seen, it all fades away.