The sun slipped through my window today
I said, "Hey you sun, I'm not ready for your race"
I know you think you are gonna coming here and take my blues away
But this blues, this blues, this blues is here to stay
My head, my heart, my mind is a mess
I can't be bothered to even get up and get dressed
The hustle, the bustle, the road and the rumble
I'm making me stressed
I'm stressed
When I saw you sitting there my world began to freeze up, freeze up
I thought to myself "My, what a beautiful man"
He's got eyes that look like they're understand
Oh, he looks like someone who'd hold my hand
But I was wrong, I didn't listen with my heart
I listened with my other things
I was blind, I was blinded by your beauty
But now I see things a little more clearly
Since I'm out of your light
But the sun, it better leave me
I got a few more days before it's easier
You know how looks can be deceiving
Now it's gonna take a lot of healing
For those eyes can be erased from my mind
Will those eyes ever be erased from my mind?
