bryan white

blindhearted

Tuesday, February 21st, 2012

I made a promise to myself
Never again
To get burned by someone else
Until you walked in

I felt the old magic begin
I felt the room startin to spin
As my will came tumbling down

I can’t help it if I’m blindhearted,
Fallin again
I can’t help it if my heart has started
Slowly caving in
And I keep on holdin out for you
Oh, I guess I’m just a blindhearted fool

I’ve got to find a way to live
On my own
I need to find someone who’ll give
Me love that’s strong

It’s like a race against time
Until your face enters my mind
And you still
Burn me to the ground

I can’t help it if I’m blindhearted,
Fallin again
I can’t help it if my heart has started
Slowly caving in
And I keep on holdin out for you
Oh, I guess I’m just a blindhearted fool

Tell everyone to gather ’round
They won’t believe the view
They’re looking at a blindhearted fool…
Over you

bad day to let you go

Tuesday, January 31st, 2012

Got a hole in my shoe
And a bad case of the blues
On top of that it’s raining too
I picked a bad day to let you go

I got nothing but time
Nothing but you here on my mind
I guess the stars got out of line
I picked a bad day to let you go

Why did I walk away?
I must have been crazy
If I could relive that day
I’d make it right, baby
It was just the wrong frame of mind
Wrong place, wrong time, but I know
I picked a bad day to let you go

I’m staring holes through these walls
Waitin on lady luck to call
Girl, I’m only human after all
Just picked a bad day to let you go

Why did I walk away?
I must have been crazy
I’m paying for it everyday
That you’re gone baby
It was just a wrong frame of mind
Wrong place, wrong time, but I know
I picked a bad day to let you go

Why did I walk away?
I must have been crazy
If I could relive that day
I’d make it right, baby
It was just the wrong frame of mind
Wrong place, wrong time, but I know
I picked a bad day to let you go

never get around to it

Friday, July 15th, 2011

Still got your picture up on the wall
I can’t take’ em down
I keep expecting you to call
But you don’t make a sound
Time ain’t supposed to pass this slow
I should have forgotten you long ago
I just never get around to getting over you

I’m tired of putting it off till tomorrow
Should’ve done it yesterday
No gain in drowning in my sorrow
Just wasting away
Just when I think I got it made
You never fail to get in the way
I just never get around to getting over you

If I could just convince myself
To open my eyes and see
You’re not the one for me,
Then I could start all over
And get on with my life and be
Free from your memory
I could be free

(You see) you’re still here after all this time
And I can’t erase you from my mind

I just never get around
Never get around, baby
Never get around to getting over you

this town

Tuesday, October 11th, 2005

This town doesn’t understand
Two people making dreams and plans
They say we’re much too young
In this town

This town’s full of narrow minds
Can’t see beyond the city limit signs
They close the bedroom blinds
In this town

I’ve done some thinking and I realise
There’s more than Dairy Queens and Friday nights
While we’re still young, we’ve gotta get away
Together we can make our break

From this town
Word’ll get around
Two renegades escaped
No they couldn’t keep us down
And this town will be a dime store memory
Baby I just know it
There’s a better place to be
Than this town,
Oh this town

Now this town’s got a factory
Not much future here for you and me
It’s as far as they can see
In this town

I’ve heard the wind blowin at my door
Voices telling me there’s so much more
It’s easy to get bored
In this town

I’ve just got to see those city lights
It’s time we spread our wings and learn to fly.
The’ll never catch us if we disappear
Oh the interstate is much too near

To this town
Word’ll get around
Two renegades escaped
No they couldn’t keep us down
And this town will be a dime store memory
Baby I just know it
There’s a better place to be
Than this town,
Oh this town

Can’t you just hear them talking
Their righteous words, burning down the wire
What do we care what they think now,
Thinking’s not allowed
In this town.

This town
Word’ll get around
Two renegades escaped
No they couldn’t keep us down
And this town will be a dime store memory
Baby I just know it
There’s a better place to be
Than this town,
Oh this town
This town
This town

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