Blinded

The way she spoke when she called out for us The way she touched her breast and laughed with those words The way she turned into the sunlight The way my mother let her hair fall in her eyes And like the weather, she would change her mind Sometimes she'd mutter in her sleep And I'm blinded by the kindness And I look the other way I look the other way Blinded by her kindness And I look the other way I look the other way The way she looked when she was happy And with her majesty, she'd see through everything The way she talked, just like a girl sometimes A rose in a paperweight, she'd stop the turning tide And like the weather, she would change her ways Sometimes she'd mutter in her sleep And I'm blinded by the kindness And I look the other way I look the other way Blinded by her kindness And I look the other way I look the other way Look the other way Look the other way Look the other way Look the other way Look the other way Look the other way Look the other way Look the other way