Blind

The color of my hair is changing, my skin is soft Too soft for a man my age, and I am never alone Where is time taking me Nothin' is real, this is how I feel And nothing is wrong but everything takes too long How did this end up me against you With everything that I say, and everything you do Your smile is changing yea, where is time taking you 'Cause nothing is real, this is how I feel And nothing is good, but I don't mind being blind If you don't mind doing time Nothing is wrong but everything takes too long Hey by the way, when I fell to your Waste side, did I crash or just slide Hey by the way, when I pulled myself up To your waste side did I hurt you or just slide in So this is how it feels to get a little older And some would say wiser But we know what that means, maybe not When maybe that's what that means, maybe not 'Cause nothing is real, this is how I feel And nothing is good, but I don't mind being blind If you don't mind doing time Nothing is wrong but everything takes too long Hey by the way, when I fell to your Waste side, did I crash or just slide Hey by the way, when I pulled myself up To your waste side did I hurt you or just slide in