Yesterday's illusions fill his mind
He thinks about the past to pass the time
Wandering nowhere, only wishing to be
By the sea
Clouds, they disappear into the wind
Like all things, they must begin and end
Images reflected by the ocean's clouds
Hear the blind man as he shouts aloud
Try to understand, take him by the hand
Let him go
While visiting the sea, he's searching for the love he's without
Learning through his life that love hurts
He realizes that it's not what it really appears
To be worth
The blind man looks to see what he can view
Visions of tomorrow, thoughts of love, dreams of you
It doesn't matter if he can ever hope to see with his eyes
He lives today but tonight he dies