Face Blindness from Something Else by Eliot Wilder
Tracklist
| 9. | Face Blindness | 4:20 |
Lyrics
You can see my eyes
You can see my mouth
Ain’t it’s odd that I don’t see you
Even though we pass each other
Each and every day
I know your voice
I know your style
I know the funny way that you walk
I know that sometimes
You wear a beret
Please don’t take it personally
There is something busted in my mind
When it comes to seeing your face
I am blind
When it comes to your face
I am blind
You can see my hair
You can see my nose
Ain’t it odd that to me you're a blank
You’re a canvas with no strokes of paint
I know your arms
I know your legs
I know the canny way that you talk
This is how I can make my acquaint
You can see my chin
You can see my cheeks
Ain’t it’s odd that I can’t say the same
Please don’t get mad
And presume I'm some kind of jerk
I know your pants
I know your shoes
But there is a strange thing with me
And it's more than a peculiar quirk
