Vortech I - Cubanate

Spare a thought for me

Because I see the things that you don’t see

And that can make things hard

Because your ignorance is bliss

Sometimes I wish

I could be just like you

Sometimes I wish

I could be just like you

Happy in your blindness

Happy in your youth

Happy in your blindness

Happy in your youth

So when I doubt it all

I am comforted by looking in your eyes

So beautiful and blind and your lips

So pretty and so dumb

Happy in your blindness

Happy in your youth

Happy in your blindness

So numb, so dumb

So deaf to the truth

Happy in your blindness

Happy in your youth

Happy in your blindness

So numb, so dumb

So deaf to the truth

So numb, so dumb, so

So numb, so dumb, so

Could you teach me to be happy?

Could you teach me to be you?

Could you teach me to be happy?

Could you teach me to be you?

Happy in your blindness

Happy in your youth

Happy in your blindness

So numb, so dumb

So deaf to the truth

Happy in your blindness

Happy in your youth

Happy in your blindness

So numb, so dumb

So deaf to the truth

So numb, so dumb, so

So numb, so dumb, so

So numb, so dumb, so

So numb, so dumb, so deaf to the truth

So numb, so dumb, so deaf to the truth

So numb, so dumb, so deaf to the truth

So numb, so dumb, so deaf to the truth

So numb, so dumb, so deaf to the truth