There's Other Girls, and Then There's You
And Then There's Me Trapped Between and Wondering What to Do
You Push Me Away, But I Won't Go
And I'm Not Sure Which One of Us to Blame Anymore
If You Could Sell Me to the Camel Drivers
I'd Be Led Away Blindfolded in the Night
Me and My Near Blind Hindsight

There's Honesty and Then There's Truth
And There's a Thin But Unmoving Line Between the Two
You've Never Lied Through Your Teeth
Unless You Count the Things You Hid From Yourself As Well As Me

If You Could Sell Me to the Camel Drivers
I'd Be Led Away Blindfolded in the Night
If You Could Feed Me to the Lion Trainers
You'd Let the Gods Decide If I Was Wrong Or Right

There's Me and My Regrets, and Me and My Excuses
There's My Brilliant Misdirections and My Adamant Confusion
There's Me and All the Things That I Never Could Get Right
And Me and My Nearblind Hindsight

There's Other Girls, and Then There's You
And Then There's Me Trapped Between and Wondering What to Do
I Should Have Known, But I Don't Know Yet
That the Human Heart Can Only Love the Things It Can Forget

Me and My Near Blind Hindsight
Me and My Near Blind Hindsight
Me and My Near Blind Hindsight