[Verse 1] I can tell by the way you’re holding your glass How the next three months are gonna pass I see the scene where I let you down The quiet drive to the edge of town It’s not a guess, it’s a high-res feed I’ve already felt the way we’re gonna bleed Ah, there it is. The ghost in the room. The familiar scent of a self-made doom. [Pre-Chorus] I’m a psychic of my own wreckage I’ve already read the outgoing message The plot is fixed, the ink is dry Why wait for the "hello" just to get to the "bye"? [Chorus] Yeah, I’m Neverblind I’m standing at the start but I’m at the finish line Watching the credits roll before the lights even shine What’s the point of the climb when you’ve seen the decline? I’m skipping the heartbreak, I’m doing just fine Perfectly aware... and Neverblind. [Verse 2] The path of least resistance is a solo flight I’m dimming the stars to save the light Easier to be a spectator in my own life Than to sharpen the stone and reach for the knife I see the mistake before my hand even moves I’m stuck in the skip of the same old grooves. So I’ll take the exit, I’ll take the "no" I’d rather stay put than have nowhere to go. [Bridge] It’s a surplus of sight. A heavy kind of bright. When you see the ending, you lose the fright... But you also lose the fire. [Outro] I see it all. I see the fall. Neverblind. Neverblind. Neverblind.
