(Rachel Proctor/Shane Teeters/Kerry Kurt Phillips) A little book store on a side street I thought sure that I'd be safe But there you were There with her Buying books on some romantic place What you see in her is such a mystery to me I hid behind my coffee cup and prayed that you would leave And I thought that I would die When I saw her kissing you They say love is blind I wish I were too It's a small town Word gets around I wish you knew what everybody knows And I keep hoping some day you'll open Up your eyes and let her go She don't love you, you're just her flavor of the week She plays with hearts But she don't play for keeps It hurts me to watch her make a fool of you They say love is blind I wish I were too Every time I see an old Dodge truck Or an old photograph of us And every time I drive down by the lake I fall into yesterday I wish somehow that I could have you back in my life And at the same time I just wish that you would stay out of my sight 'Cause I can see it's over Oh but I can't face the truth They say love is blind I wish I were too On I wish I were too