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Blind Spot

Blind Spot

How lovely to see you again

You are just the excuse

I've been looking for

 

To leave the road

Crash through the fence

And come to rest

Off track, way off track

 

Blind spot, sun spot,

Hot spot, turn-me-on spot

Dazzle me, blind me

You seem pleased to find me too

 

You are just the excuse

How lovely to see you

You are just an excuse

Blind spot, my soft spot

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david-tollick
Scottish
Published
Mar 12, 2011
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