Brendan Canning - Possible Grenade

All of my love,
Why did you disappear?
Are you running, still running?
Why did you disappear?

It's just a common blind
I'm just a common blind
I used a common blind

Well maybe mine is someone who will
Will only figure out what's confusing you

You couldn't be bad
But you could have been better
The lines on your face will always give you away
What's in your mind, in your mind, that's killing you?

We all, we all wanna know what's happening
We all, we all wanna know what's going on
Because the curtains are closed and falling apart
The blinds, unaware, were just put in here

And you're the common blind
And I'm the common blind
We're the common blinds

You couldn't be bad
You could have been better
The lines on your face will always give you away
What's in your mind, in your mind, that's killing you?

It's your mind, in your mind, that's killing you
We deliver, we destroy
Your skin and bone, with blood and nicotine