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Texty: Silverchair. Tomorrow. Blind.

I need to get out
There's something wrong 'round here
I have no doubt
We're all really down from fear

Everything's dark
And I cannot find
What I've been looking for
So I have to say I'm blind

But he cannot see
Yeah, he cannot see he's blind, yeah
I'm blind
I'm blind

I'm blind
I'm blind

If you do
Shed a tear
Don't come my place
Because I, I won't be here

There's no love lost between you and me
And that's the way that I like it
I wanna live life like a normal man
And I think I can

But he cannot see
Yeah, he cannot see he's blind, oh yeah
I'm blind
Yeah, yeah, fuck