| Eyes Forward |
| Like empty rooms in an old house bodies wandered through I know i can sit back as we jump into Intoxicating substance in dreams of stars all over a blank-paged newspaper we'll strip naked and enjoy ourselves well i've kept you waiting follow fools into the cold just to stop me thinking oh, these eyes are so old in love with a love song in bed with a noise twisted ends knot our beginnings give me some advice Eyes forward heads down in control again new colours fascinate i like what it did to his head i can kneel i can greet i can work beside him, inside the brain window panes giving way to all the cold outside him Never see the day working over time Have to keep the body moving bend the fractured lines i'll meet you all edventually if that's what you want we'll sample all the food and try to ban the hunt Yeah War fought on a post we don't really care I know i can at the end of it all when we're out of our heads |
| lyrical matter by one Jed H****** |
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