Am I Blind?
You Move Your Hand Away From Mine
I'll Take It As A Sign
That You're Any Less Than Mine
Oh, It Doesn't Move Me To Be Cold
It Doesn't Lessen My Hope
You Know Our Time And All

Oh, Let It Unfold
I Won't Leave It Untold
The Feeling Goes On And On And On

In My Head
You Tell Me Things You've Never Said
And I Choose To Forget
And Take The Good And Leave The Rest
Oh, The Illusion's Getting Old
And You Don't Answer When I Call
I Would Have Given You It All

Oh, Out Of Sight, Out Of Mind
It Doesn't Mean You're Not Mine
The Feeling Goes On And On And On