my eyes (a term of endearment), I close my eyes
in my beautiful depths
come by every now and then
my eyes, I close my eyes
and I dream of us leaving for elsewhere
and we've reached something like this, standing across from eachother
seceretly tyrannized but we don't see eachother
bathed in cold sweat when we meet by chance
we hide behind a mask that doesn't match
it doesn't have a face but it changes faces
for myself it seems like neither a wish or a curse
I remained stable through whatever time brought
and look it runs as if it's the quickest runner
you renounced your resposibilities for your own good
you've probably found somewhere to bury(hide) yourself, you've got it easy so go bury yourself
with my wishes become one with all of which is burned
I don't know the walking paths that you take, they're foriegn
I hold for myself one truth and one lie
and I still imagine you being close to the stream
to feel better, listen to one final thing
I sieze the resposibility, i'm at fault for everything
my eyes, I close my eyes
and I imagine you being a flower of the sky
my eyes, I close my eyes
my homeless caresses search for you everywhere
my eyes, my black diamonds
I will sleep with your photo again
my eyes, leave them still mad at me
and my boats are shipwrecks in the depth
I sieze the resposibility and you sieze the opportunity
i'm still a punk and you became a woman
i'm still at my hangouts that have made me bitter
and you're where my ink doesn't reach
it's ok, the seasons I appear
to function with the basis of what is happening
this is what's comfortable and how you've settled but I don't care
I still have wine in my glass
I still have paper and a pen in my hand
and I imagine you, I imagine you the way I want you
i've closed all the beautiful things I tell you in a chess
I sieze the resposibility, I'm at fault for everything
my eyes, I close my eyes
and I imagine you a flower of the sky
my eyes, I close my eyes
my homeless caresses search for you everywhere
my eyes, my black diamonds
I will sleep with your photo again
my eyes, leave them still mad at me
and my boats are shipwrecks in the depth