My eyes are so tired,
they should sleep, but they won't.
They don't, they won't let me pass this Earth.
My eyes are stuck open, love,
want more of him, they need less of this.
They're everything, they're unbelievable.
My eyes are lonely and cold.
They're young and they're old.
They're looking for a way out,
a moment to let you in.
They want nothing to do with me
and only want to do with him.
And they're hungry, I'm warning.
And I'm scared.
And they won't let me fly,
I need everything you own.
Make it all so real by learning to feel,
it's not really happening,
What's going on is much more.
And I ever hope to fall,
ever hope for.
And I'd much rather imagine it
than not live it all.
