Blinding

Blinding

Sometimes I feel just like the whole world's out there,
spinning me around
Waiting for the day when I'm too dizzy or too drunk to
stand
And when they find me lying on the floor, spinning in
my own head
Will there be someone to lend a helping hand?
And every day I come to you, asking your forgiveness
And promising I'll never disappoint you again
But at night the voices call me, and when I feel it
When I feel it coming in
And the light hits my eyes
Blinding, blinding me
And the hands reach out
Finding, finding me there again
Sometimes I feel just like there's no one there to
listen to my words
Even though I always seem to have something more to say
And when they find me sitting all alone, talking to
myself
they wonder why I haven't been locked away
And everyday I feel the weight of this world coming
down
Almost like Atlas, holding up the whole world just to
make amends
But at night the voices call me, and I answer
And when they fall me and I land on them
They pick me up to try again
And the light hits my eyes
Blinding, blinding me
And the hands reach out
Finding, finding me there again
Yeah, I keep spinning inside of me
Yeah, and I'm giving it back to you
Yeah, to find my identity
Yeah, won't you let me be?
And the light hits my eyes
Blinding, blinding me
And the hands reach out