Walking Blind
Aidan Hawken
Don't tell me the truth
Tell me that it didn't happen
There's been a mistake
There's been a misunderstanding
Dirty your hands
Tearing my heart into pieces
If this is the end
Then we whisper the wind and release it
We don't have to know
We don't have it all worked out
We can just keep walking blind
Don't give me your word
Give me something to hold on to
I don't want to fight
I don't want no big decision
I'm not afraid
Of tearing your heart into pieces
If there's a road of doubt
Then we're out on the farthest of reaches
We don't have to know
We don't have it all worked out
We can just keep Walking blind