"Blind" The color of my hair is changing, my skin is soft, too soft for a man my age And I am never alone Where is time taking me? Nothing is real, this is how I feel And nothing is wrong but everything takes too long How did this end up me against you? With everything that I say, and everything you do? Your smile is changing ‒ yeah Where is time taking you? Nothing is real, this is how I feel Nothing is good, but I don't mind being blind If you don't mind doing time Nothing is wrong but everything takes too long Hey, by the way, when I fell to your wayside Did I crash or just slide? Hey, by the way, when I pulled myself up to your wayside Did I hurt you or just slide in? So this is how it feels to get a little older And, some would say, wiser? We know what that means, maybe not Well, maybe that's what that means, maybe not Nothing is real, this is how I feel Nothing is good, but I don't mind being blind If you don't mind doing time Nothing is wrong but everything takes too long Hey, by the way, when I fell to your wayside Did I crash or just slide? Hey, by the way, when I pulled myself up to your wayside Did I hurt you or just slide in? I believe in love I believe in love I believe in love I believe in love I believe in love I believe in love