why don't your eyes see through your lids? 

like feeding girls to shaven pigs 

'cause he was a blind man breaking moulds 

with credit cards and dead seagulls 

the fallen angels' good right now 

the feeling's gone, i swear out loud 

afraid of when this story ends and damn these words, exist as friends 

i'm not really here at all, i'm just trying to build a wall 

you've tried to let go; find at same times. 

but the eyes in your head are part of your mind 

this black love reminds me of when you where small 

when love was no object if you did love at all 

after this high, after this low 

i've found a place for you to go 

in my heart not in my brain 

in my far where it's the same 

in my past where you come from 

and today if i were one 

im not fortune, i am greed, i am ordinarily, i am ordinarily me 

you finally see what humans do best 

wasting time and wasting breath 

you're bleeding for all those dying there 

and it feels so good just to know you care