Blind Spot
from Stewart Francke Hosted by Stewart Francke
Blind Spot House of lights feels like a house of cards Shadows fall across our yard our tender dreams have turned stone hard Now I’m hangin’ on a shootin’ star. They will hide in your blind spot, things that you might want Hide in your blind spot, you can ride ‘til the road’s gone. She’s livin’ in her skin so fine The things that kill you also make you shine I wanna sing and I wanna soar, I wanna know just what I’m waiting for. They will hide in your blind spot, things that you might want Hide in your blind spot, you can ride ‘til the road’s gone. I can see the light fall now...it shines on everything. I can hear the church bells now...can you hear them ring? I can feel my family near...we dream of life tonight. I can touch the world outside...we dream of life tonight. Simple gifts bestowed on us, so many things I still can trust A clap of thunder and my lover’s touch, When I talk to God I don’t ask for much. They will hide in your blind spot, things that you might want Hide in your blind spot, you can ride ‘til the road’s gone
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