Blinded

You see my heart, but you don't see what I feel

You see my heart, but you don't see what I feel

Drive!

You see my heart, but you don't see what I feel

I tell you when it's dark, and when I pop a seal

It come from the heart, baby trust me it's real

I wanted to tell you everything,

But everything ain't what it seem,

I bought everything from what I seen,

Why you talking so much, baby why tryna cause a scene

Cut off your hands and cut off your heart

And then you can tell me what is at the start

Or you can tell me how to goddamn restart

Cause at this point I'm in the dark

So d-depressed, 2016 Bart

Pop that perc, addicted like cart

You play to much, like Mario kart

You much of a small package for a large

You see my heart, but you don't see what feel

My feelings get dark, and they don't know how to heal

I, can show my heart, but it's gon' get to real

Real, Real, Real,

Real, Real, Real,

Real, Real, Real,

Real, Real, Real,

Real, Real, Real,

Real, Real, Real,

Real, Real, Real,

Real, Real, Real,

Real, Real, Real,

Real, Real, Real,

Real, Real