1. Her blindness and what it caused
Bore me down with its burden.

2. It stole from me in the night
My heart with its beauty.

3. I was free in the morn, but forgot
Myself for a moment in her dimple.

4. She sought me out, stabbing
My heart with her cowardice.

5. When I pretended to turn
Away, it was as if I didn't blame her.

6. Would that I had lain in the shadows
Asleep by her branch.

7. Or that the morning breeze blew
Past, brushing her cheek.

8. And she counted against me
Sins I did not commit.