Going Blind Lyrics - Singles - Craig's Brother

She's on a beach in Maui 

Her breasts are half uncovered 

I try to stop myself from staring at her 

But I'm drawn like Dagwood to sleep 

The lawn may need mowing 

But still I can't prevent my thoughts 

From becoming obscene so I justify 

She's only a page in a magazine 

She's not real, she doesn't feel 

Eyes pierce her scraps of cloth 

Her value is lost 

Crown of all creation 

Bane of jealous angels 

She's nothing more to me 

Than food for a fantasy 

And though I know it's a shame, I won't turn away 

My thoughts are so casually lead astray 

And I know it's not right it feels so unclean 

But she's just a page in a magazine 

She's not real, she doesn't feel 

Eyes pierce her scraps of cloth 

Her value is lost 

49er, gold prospector, her body is my claim 

As she assumes some cheesy pose 

Imagination sees no close and I don't even know her name 

Her body breaks my minds leash like Gus broke his chain