My eyes are shut. My thoughts are blurry. I’m all messed up I’m in a perfect agony. It doesn’t make any sense. One vital part is gone. It has to be revived before this puzzle is done.
So I open up my eyes, but am still unable to see I’m still unable to see the things I wanted to.
I search for solutions They’re nowhere to be found An aching awful feeling that I can’t expound It doesn’t make any sense. You said things would be all right. But tears and sleeplessness through every endless night.
So I open up my eyes, but it’s still the same thing I see. It’s still the same thing I see. I never wanted to.
It's still the same thing I see It's still the same thing I see It's still the same thing I see It's still the same thing I see