[00:28.46]Bike down
[00:35.13]Down to the downtown
[00:39.41]Down to the lock down
[00:43.60]Boards, nails lie around
[00:47.68]I crouch like a crow
[00:51.71]Contrasting the snow
[00:56.52]For the agony, I'd rather know
[01:05.33]Cause blinded
[01:09.72]I am blindsided
[01:30.83]Peek in
[01:38.09]Into the peer in
[01:41.97]I'm not really like this
[01:45.92]I'm probably plight-less
[01:50.22]I cup the window
[01:54.41]I'm crippled and slow
[01:59.30]For the agony, I'd rather know
[02:07.65]Cause blinded
[02:12.29]I am blindsided
[02:33.42]Would you really rush out?
[02:37.57]Would you really rush out?
[02:41.60]Would you really rush out? (For me now)
[02:45.99]Would you really rush out?
[02:50.00]Would you really rush out? (For me now)
[02:54.09]Would you really rush out? (For me now)
[02:58.11]Would you really rush out? (For me now)
[03:02.17]Would you really rush out? (For me now)
[03:10.71]Ooh,ooh(For me now)
[03:14.74]Ooh,ooh(For me now)
[03:23.42]Taut line
[03:30.57]Down to the shoreline
[03:38.43]The end of a blood line
[03:46.82]The moon is a cold light
[03:54.95]There's a pull to the flow
[03:59.18]My feet melt the snow
[04:04.12]For the irony, I'd rather know
[04:12.89]Cause blinded
[04:17.28]I was blindsided
[04:29.74]Blinded
[04:33.76]I was blindsided
[04:46.58]Blinded
[04:49.85]I was blindsided

Bike down
Down to the downtown
Down to the lock down
Boards, nails lie around
I crouch like a crow
Contrasting the snow
For the agony, I'd rather know
Cause blinded
I am blindsided
Peek in
Into the peer in
I'm not really like this
I'm probably plight-less
I cup the window
I'm crippled and slow
For the agony, I'd rather know
Cause blinded
I am blindsided
Would you really rush out?
Would you really rush out?
Would you really rush out? (For me now)
Would you really rush out?
Would you really rush out? (For me now)
Would you really rush out? (For me now)
Would you really rush out? (For me now)
Would you really rush out? (For me now)
Ooh,ooh(For me now)
Ooh,ooh(For me now)
Taut line
Down to the shoreline
The end of a blood line
The moon is a cold light
There's a pull to the flow
My feet melt the snow
For the irony, I'd rather know
Cause blinded
I was blindsided
Blinded
I was blindsided
Blinded
I was blindsided