Written, performed, recorded and produced by Will Read
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At times we trust in what we see, sure of what we know
A world of opportunity, we reap exactly what we sow
When the seed is stolen by the wind or by the bird
The logic is fragmented and our boundaries are blurred
Blurred – The way you feel when you’re in love
Blurred – Separating what you want and what you need
Blurred – Making the right decision, when it causes you pain
Blurred – Knowing that you’ll never see that special someone again
As one sound fades into another, a symphony is born
The background noise is growing, the conversation is all torn
The clarity is broken, but the question can still heard
In chaotic sounds of judgement, the solos become blurred
Chorus
Each facet of emotion, each thought on which to build
A tapestry of being moves a man to test his will
Seeing more than just the obvious, and reading more than just one word
Keeps the detail in perspective because you find the truth is blurred
Chorus repeat to fade
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