Sewn Eye Sleep
I sleep with eyes wide open, words weep and will be
broken. I creep all through the night, worlds weep, no
more words spoken. Please sew up my eyes, please
get me some sleep, please screw up my life cause
I am in too deep. I bite the hand that feeds, until it
bleeds, to make these sewn eyes see, this is my black
blood therapy. Can't hide behind sewn eyes, the world
weeps and I choke on its cries. Can't make those worn
hearts wanna be, so rip'em out to give an end to this
misery. Please sew up my eyes, please get me some
sleep, please screw up my life cause I am in too deep.
I bite the hand that feeds, until it bleeds, to make
these sewn eyes see, this is my black blood therapy.
The lights are dim, the needle's bent, the thread used
up. My eyes are closed, the blood has dried, but the
pain doesn't stop. When vultures circle round my head
it's time to heal the hand that bled. Time for a black
blood therapy, black blood will make those sewn eyes
see. Please sew up my eyes and get me some sleep,
screw up my life cause I am in in too deep. I bite the
hand that feeds, until it bleeds, to make these sewn
eyes see, this is my black blood therapy.
broken. I creep all through the night, worlds weep, no
more words spoken. Please sew up my eyes, please
get me some sleep, please screw up my life cause
I am in too deep. I bite the hand that feeds, until it
bleeds, to make these sewn eyes see, this is my black
blood therapy. Can't hide behind sewn eyes, the world
weeps and I choke on its cries. Can't make those worn
hearts wanna be, so rip'em out to give an end to this
misery. Please sew up my eyes, please get me some
sleep, please screw up my life cause I am in too deep.
I bite the hand that feeds, until it bleeds, to make
these sewn eyes see, this is my black blood therapy.
The lights are dim, the needle's bent, the thread used
up. My eyes are closed, the blood has dried, but the
pain doesn't stop. When vultures circle round my head
it's time to heal the hand that bled. Time for a black
blood therapy, black blood will make those sewn eyes
see. Please sew up my eyes and get me some sleep,
screw up my life cause I am in in too deep. I bite the
hand that feeds, until it bleeds, to make these sewn
eyes see, this is my black blood therapy.
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