Blind Spot

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Field Report - Rock

Blind Spot

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Duration: 3:39

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I woke up blacked out in a snowstorm With an airbag burn on my cheek Check the wreckage, walk away ok I'm gonna change Swearing to and plowing through the trees You were in my blind spot You were in my blind spot You were in my blind spot You were in my blind spot This heart is a cold cave My mind is a parking lot And your voice came like a frostquake on the plains This old body is a closet filled with hoarded nothings My soul is a cathedral in an air raid You were in my blind spot You were in my blind spot You were in my blind spot You were in my blind spot See the trouble with flying Is the glueing on the feathers And there's a body just laying at your feet Still faithfully yours, unchanged, unhinged We did not ask to be, but You were in my blind spot You were in my blind spot You were in my blind spot You were in my blind spot You were in my blind spot You were in my blind spot You were in my blind spot You were in my blind spot

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Writers
  • Chris Porterfield