Blind and Unkind

You inhale the toxic fumes, I look away, and then resume to... do all the things that I told myself I wouldn't ever do.

Why do I always believe, that I'm in love with everyone I see?

And, why did the next one have to be you?

Why do you believe that everything I say is true?

Why must I always do this?

Why do I put myself through this?

Love is blind and so unkind... I never can make up my mind!

I undo the thought from my head, forgetting all you ever said.

Today it's you, tomorrow someone else, maybe I'm just better off by myself!

I forget that it's just you... and not some person that I've always knew!

Love is blind... love is a lie!