Visions of people fall before me My thoughts and letters run cold Churning, urging voices Churning, urging voices Leave me alone I am on my own again With a picture of blind memories I sit and I wonder And I think to myself Picture of blind memories Picture of blind memories I am lost and broken And it hurts so much Dying eyes around me With my thoughts I'm on my own again I am lost and broken And it hurts so much Picture of blind memories Picture of blind memories Picture of blind memories Picture of blind memories Picture of blind memories Picture of blind memories www.mooji.org