right in2 the nighttime, out of my right mind
I know all your blind spots, I’m bouta blind side you
tell you white lies
put you in a tight spot
I’m a ticking time bomb, flicking lights on & off again

baby what you thinking? get it off your chest
in the sand we can sink & lay it all 2 rest
here I am
speaking 2 the walls again
here I am
headed deep in2 the dark again

you can get it any way you want it
I don’t mind how you decide or how you feel
I know what 2 do

you can tell me anything you want
or you can hide it
ima find it but I’ll still leave it up 2 you

but you can tell me anything you wanna
you can tell me anything you wanna

I can keep a secret
you can tell me anything
failures & achievements never mattered anyways
call me General Grievous- guide you through the several stages of bittersweet shit
why don’t you come get a taste?
either way, we’ll clean up mess we made
come meet your fate
look deep in the devil’s face
or keep away cuz it’s easier kept this way
no sweet escapes- sink your teeth in this creme brulee

right in2 the nighttime, out of my right mind
I know all your blind spots, I’m bouta blind side you
tell you white lies
put you in a tight spot
I’m a ticking time bomb, flicking lights on & off again

baby what you thinking? get it off your chest
in the sand we can sink & lay it all 2 rest
here I am
speaking 2 the walls again
here I am
headed deep in2 the dark again

but you can tell me anything you wanna
you can tell me anything you wanna

blindside (christ)

It’s all a illusion, a dark reflection of what could be

blindside (christ)

na2as christ