Something told me it was over (yeah) when I saw you and her talking Something deep down in my soul said, "cry girl" (cry, cry) When I saw you and that girl walking out Ooh, I would rather I would rather go blind boy, than to see you walk away from me child So you see, I love you so much that I don't want to watch you leave me babe Most of all I just don't, I just dont want to be free no I was just, I was just, I was just sittin here thinking of your kiss and your warm embrace, yeah When the reflection of the glass that I held to my lips now babe, revealed the tears that was on my face yeah And baby, baby, I'd rather be blind boy than to see you walk away from me Baby baby baby... I'd rather be blind
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