Theres other girls, and then theres youAnd then theres me trapped between and wondering what to doYou push me away, but I wont goAnd Im not sure which one of us to blame anymoreIf you could sell me to the camel driversId be led away blindfolded in the nightMe and my near blind hindsightTheres honesty and then theres truthAnd theres a thin but unmoving line between the twoYouve never lied through your teethUnless you count the things you hid from yourself as well as meIf you could sell me to the camel driversId be led away blindfolded in the nightIf you could feed me to the lion trainersYoud let the gods decide if I was wrong or rightTheres me and my regrets, and me and my excusesTheres my brilliant misdirections and my adamant confusionTheres me and all the things that I never could get rightAnd me and my nearblind hindsightTheres other girls, and then theres youAnd then theres me trapped between and wondering what to doI should have known, but I dont know yetThat the human heart can only love the things it can forgetMe and my near blind hindsightMe and my near blind hindsightMe and my near blind hindsight