Blind faith is on my side. It all comes right in time.
I've learned to love those blues – martyrs to the truth.
See - you see right through me. See - you look in to me.
See – the world's not crumbling, tumbling.
Just lost all track of time. It slipped right out of my mind,
Not by chance – by design.
Maybe I will learn to try. Maybe I need you.
My fingers fumbling. My words come stumbling.
It all comes tumbling down. Tumbling, tumbling, tumbling
These dreams won't be denied. They'll all come true some time.
And you know those hands won't sake. That aching heart won't break.
See the fingers fumbling. See the words come stumbling.
See – the world's not crumbling.
Just lost all track of time. It slipped right out of my mind,
Not by chance – by design.
Maybe I will need to try. Maybe I need you.
You know these dreams fall into place. Maybe I need you.
My fingers fumbling. My words come stumbling.
It all comes tumbling down. Tumbling, tumbling, tumbling.
