incubusın morning view albümünden bir parça.
when i close my eyes
i can see for miles
theres comfort in my dark seat
and chaos in the aisles
these eyes are not your eyes
and these eyes are not the color that
your arid eyes might be
no, i was not around
when those eyes of yours decided so
i refuse to kneel before the sights you choose to see
when i close my eyes
i remember how to smile
under my umbrella
im and accomplished exile
these eyes are not your eyes
and these eyes are not the color that
your arid eyes might be
no, i was not around
when those eyes of yours decided so
i refuse to kneel before the sights you choose to see
if this is right, id rather be wrong
if this is sight, id rather be blind
under my umbrella
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