Jackson Browne

 Doctor, my eyes have seen the years
 And the slow parade of fears without crying
 Now I want to understand
 I have done all that I could
 To see the evil and the good without hiding
 You must help me if you can
 Doctor, my eyes
 Tell me what is wrong
 Was I unwise to leave them open for so long
 'Cause I have wandered through this world
 And as each moment has unfurled
 I've been waiting to awaken from these dreams
 People go just where there will
 I never noticed them until I got this feeling
 That it's later than it seems
 Doctor, my eyes
 Tell me what you see
 I hear their cries
 Just say if it's too late for me
 Doctor, my eyes
 Cannot see the sky
 Is this the prize for having learned how not to cry