Blindsided (The MySpace Transmissions)

Bike down... down to the downtown
Down to the lockdown... boards, nails lie arond
I crouch like a crow
Contrasting the snow
For the agony, I'd rather know
'Cause blinded I am blindsided
Peeking... into the peering
I'm not really like this... I'm probably prideless
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 for me now?
Taught line... down to trhe 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
'Cause blinded I was blindsided
'Cause blinded I was blindsided