Rex Havoc - Blind Lyrics
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What Are The Lyrics For Blind By Rex Havoc?
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This place inside my mind, A place I like to hide You don't know the chances What if I should die?! A place inside my brain, Another kind of pain You don't know the chances I'm so blind! Another place I find to escape the pain inside You don't know the chances What if I should die?! A place inside my brain, Another kind of pain You don't know the chances I'm so blind! Deeper and deeper and deeper as I dream to Live a life that seems to be A lost reality That can never find a way to reach my inner self-esteem is low How deep can I go in the ground that I lay? If I don't find a way to see through the gray that clouds my mind This time I look to see what's between the lines! I can't see, I can't see, I'm going blind I can't see, I can't see, I'm going blind I can't see, I can't see, I'm going blind I can't see, I can't see, I'm going blind I can't see, I can't see, I'm going blind I can't see, I can't see, I'm going blind I can't see, I can't see, I'm going blind I can't see, I can't see, I'm going blind I can't see, I can't see, I'm going blind I can't see, I can't see, I'm going blind I can't see, I can't see, I'm going blind I can't see, I can't see, I'm going blind I'm blind I'm blind I'm blind I'm blind |
Who Wrote Blind By Rex Havoc?
Brian Welch, David Silveria, Dennis Shinn, James Shaffer, Jonathan Davis, Reginald Arvizu, Ryan Shuck
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What's The Duration Of The Blind By Rex Havoc?The duration of Blind is 3:45 minutes and seconds. |
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