My Mistake

I can feel the ground drop from beneath my bare feet
And I see you
And you want to
And I see you
And you want to
But you can’t keep up
The speed of my heart
Yeah, I’m fine (Fine!)
But I’m blind
Now I’m still in midair
Wearing my heart
On my sleeve
But I’ve got four
Six or eight
Ways to break
My mistakes
Yeah, I’m fine (Fine!)
But I’m blind
I have been to the ones you use
Blind
I have been to the things you say
Blind
I have been to the fact that everything you do is for you and only you