Homage to an underrated band: lyrics from various Blind Melon songs spliced together in a mélange of depression, existentialism and general whinginess:
See everything through my eyes. My mind is a mind that I have come to know. Don't even say a word, it confuses me. Nobody here really understands me. It seems they don't really know me. What do you think they would say if I stood up and I walked away? Oh well, I think it's time—fine time we all crossed lines. It looks like rain up ahead. Let me find my own way to let you know that I am real.
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