Blind Man’s Curve

When I was young I spoke like a child

I saw with childs eyes

And an open door was to a boy

Like the stars are to the sky

It’s funny how the world lives up to all your expectations

With adventures for the stout of heart

And the lure of the open spaces

There’s two lanes runnin’ down this road

And whichever side you’re on

Accounts for where you want to go

Or what you’re running from,

Back when darkness overtook me

On a blind mans curve.