Blinded کے بول

Here i sit alone. In this bare and naked room, What i would give, To be asleep in your soothing arms, For i suffer in this. Blinded by this stinging pain, I suffer in this. Blinded, By this stinging pain, I cannot sleep tonight for i'm drowning, Deep in my headiness, Dishevelled thoughts appear as i sit still and weeping, Talking, talking to fear again. For i suffer in this, Blinded by this stinging pain, I suffer in this. Blinded, By this stinging pain, I cannot hide in this anymore, Can't seem to find the words to knit it down tight, I want to free myself and take this spirit ride. For i've suffered in this, Too long, too long, Wait, wait. Blinded, blinded... For i've suffered in this.