Must’ve been a few things I left along the way
But that’s an easy thing
To do
I’m hoping for a lost and found at the end of the day
So I can get back the time
That I blew
But it’s worse than being blind
I got my sight, but I can’t find
My way on back
To you
Must’ve been something bad I did to deserve
The beating I took (from you)
I’m not bruised, and I ain’t got any visible scars
Except a broken heart
My broken heart
And it’s worse than being blind
I got my sight, but I can’t find
My way on back
To you
I got wings and I can fly
But it’s not like being high
I can’t find my way back to you
If I had it all to do all over again
I’d get right back to where you stand
Throw my arms around your neck
So we could be back together again
I’m sorry for what you call my inexcusable charm
There’s nothing worse than a salesman in the cellar
I wish I could say something that hasn’t been already said
Even that there sounds familiar
And it’s worse than being blind
I got sight but I can’t find
My way on back
To you
I got sight but I can’t see
The road in front of me
And I can’t find my way back to you