Worn Eyes

Ghostly lips, apocalypse, your terrified we're terrified.
Hand me your heart hand me your eyes.
See it all again I see you all again.
Candles in the living room.
Hand pressed on the flame.
Razor wire, a necklace in this day.
I hear you talking again all in my head.
A hand pressed to a flame,
My hand pressed to the flame.
Grinding of my teeth,
Building in my head I see where I
I'm falling all apart
You see my broken days all the way.
My eyes I did it again, I'm falling asleep.
My eyes, again and again I'm falling asleep.
I'm falling asleep, I'm falling asleep,
I'm falling asleep.
My worn eyes I've seen it all before
I've seen it all before.



Credits
Writer(s): Mary Mortem
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