Blind

Blind
Arm in arm gazing into diamond light
The pitch-black night is crowded with stars
Hand in hand climbing up the highest hill
To get the bird's-eye view of where we've been
Like phases of the moon gone and back again
Spreading out the maps and tracing every turn
We took side by side
Sometimes I lose a day

Without a trace
A veil of shadows falls around my face
My vision fades but I see you as you walk away
I see you clearly as I walk away