Nothing beautiful is born without something ugly to fashion its sac And nothing matters for more than a moment I said I loved you for the barb roots that nourish the stem that you sway on And that's the path that I'm gonna follow I'm your blind boy, and you're my dandelion dream I'm your blind boy, and you're my dandelion dream You sound like a mirror So I'm gonna kiss your hands and listen to you smile Slash my face like wind on a cool day There's a cold iron door that shelters a heart covered in colored paper Whispering feet beg me to go knocking I'm your blind boy, and you're my dandelion dream I'm your blind boy, and you're my dandelion dream I'm your blind boy, and you're my dandelion dream I'm your blind boy, and you're my dandelion dream You sound like a mirror So I'm gonna kiss your hands and listen to you smile Slash my face like wind on a cool day