| Welcome to another hard night | 
| You made it through another day | 
| Sit at the counter counting tips | 
| Can't count on nothing else these days | 
| Don't want to go home to the T.V. | 
| Don't want to go down to some bar | 
| You grab a blanket, | 
| Put the top down | 
| And go driving in your car | 
| Though your bed's as warm as January | 
| On this cold December's night | 
| Close your eyes love | 
| Sleep safe and sound tonight | 
| 'Cause blind love | 
| Is guiding every step I take | 
| It's one less I got to make | 
| 'Till I find my way home try love | 
| Welcome to another morning | 
| The sun's still shining, but it's grey | 
| Get out of bed now sleepy head | 
| You'd give an arm to hear him say | 
| Oh, and no one said that it'd be easy | 
| But no one said it'd be this hard | 
| To close your eyes love | 
| Sleep safe and sound tonight | 
| 'Cause blind love | 
| Is guiding every step I take | 
| It's one less I got to make | 
| 'Till I find my way home try love | 
| If there's an patron saint of blind love | 
| I hope he keeps me on your mind, love | 
| With every moment I'm away | 
| We're getting closer to the day | 
| We'll never have to say goodbye, love | 
| These days it's hard for me | 
| To feel the sand beneath my feet | 
| With this gunny sack and boots on | 
| Oh, but no one said this would be easy | 
| And no one said it'd be this hard | 
| Close your eyes love | 
| Sleep safe and sound tonight | 
| 'Cause blind love | 
| Is guiding every step I take | 
| It's one less I got to make | 
| 'Till I find my way home try love | 
| If there's an patron saint of blind love | 
| I pray he keeps me on your mind, love | 
| With every moment I'm away | 
| We're getting closer to the day | 
| We'll never have to say goodbye, love | 
| With our blind love | 
| Blind love | 
| Welcome to another hard night | 
| You made it through another day |