Am I blind? You move your hand away from mine I'll take it as a sign That you're any less than mine Oh, it doesn't move me to be cold It doesn't lessen my hope You know our time and all
Oh, let it unfold I won't leave it untold The feeling goes on and on and on
In my head You tell me things you've never said And I choose to forget And take the good and leave the rest Oh, the illusion's getting old And you don't answer when I call I would have given you it all
Oh, out of sight, out of mind It doesn't mean you're not mine The feeling goes on and on and on
