Wednesday, October 17, 2012

Eyes, Eyes, Eyes...

You can't see my eyes,
it's not that I don't want to look at you...

It's that I don't want to look into your eyes.

And if I looked into your eyes,
I would read them and they would whisper me the truth in your lies.

Eyes, eyes, eyes, they like to tell me the truth behind your lies.
Lies, lies, lies they are dancing in your eyes.

The truth is what catches me by surprise.

Don't look me straight in the eye,
Because I,
will find the truth behind your lies.
Because I, I, I can read the truth
in your eyes, eyes, eyes.

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