Blind -- Lifehouse

To the joys of knowing, and the sorrows of having known.
To paintings that should be admired from afar, and never touched.
To ruining them and never being able to mend them.
An image is best when all you know of it is all there is to know.
Delusional? Beauty. Every painting needs a frame to mark the limits of what we see of it.
And so, let the things we can't control fleet into nothingnesse,
drink from oblivion and bask in the eternal sunshine of the spotless mind.
Jan 06 - May 06.

I was young but I wasn't naive
I watched helpless as he turned around to leave
And still I have the pain I have to carry
A past so deep that even you could not bury if you tried

After all this time
I never thought we'd be here
Never thought we'd be here
When my love for you was blind
But I couldn't make you see it
Couldn't make you see it
That I loved you more than you'll ever know
A part of me died when
I let you go

I would fall asleep
Only in hopes of dreaming
That everything would be like is was before
But nights like this it seems are slowly fleeting
They disappear as reality is crashing to the floor

After all this timeI never thought we'd be here
Never thought we'd be here
When my love for you was blind
But I couldn't make you see it
Couldn't make you see it
That I loved you more than you'll ever know
A part of me died when I let you go

After all this time
Would you ever wanna leave it
Maybe you could not believe it
That my love for you was blind
But I couldn't make you see it
Couldn't make you see it
That I loved you more than you will ever know
A part of me died when
I let you go
And I loved you more than you'll ever know
A part of me dies when
I let you go