Blind Eye (Books and Guitars)

Walk alone down along the train tracks People wearing smiles but not upon their faces neath a song ideas hidden somewhere Stolen by children born of someone you know This is not where your story ends it might be where it all began Look at you questioning the meaning Pulling out the rug from all that i believe in Look at me thinking it was open Till I turned around and then you went and closed it This is not where your story ends it might be where it all began Take flight Handle all the pieces that you like But don't forget about me Your blind eye, it could start a war bit if you try Don't forget about me Don't forgot about me All you see, like a shadow through the trees Have you found someone that can help me I return, the fire to the burn Like the ghost of all that you have wept for This is not where your story ends It might be where it all began Take flight Handle all the pieces that you like But don't forget about me Your blind eye, it could start a war but if you try Don't forget about me They forgot about me They forgot about me Don't forget about me Take flight Handle all the pieces that you like But don't forget about me Your blind eye, it could start a war but if you try Don't forget about me Don't forgot about me Don't forgot about me Don't forget about me Blind eye Let's make a war Little puppets Next stop Last call Lightning streaks money at your feet freedom echos from the hall