Song Lyrics

White lines on a dirty mirror;
My reflection haunting me.
Dead eyes and desperation,
And my hypocrisy.
You think you're so immune.
Go dry your mother's tears.
I disconnect from you.
Your lying and your flying.
I know you love me but keep away.
I'm feeling more like myself today.
I don't need this drug.
I don't need this fix.
You better believe I can handle it.
Blindman, blindman.
Dark room, strange company.
You're making the devil twitch.
You look like a corpse tonight.
So you think death is hip?
I disconnect from you.
Your lying and your dying.
You're my kind of circle.
You're my kind of freak.
You're my kind of loser.
Let's be incomplete.

George O'dowd, John Themis

The duration of Blindman is 4:15 minutes and seconds.