Your eyes are fragile and timeless, it's beautiful, this power in the words you whisper, he treats you cold and so mindless, but he don't see the setting sun, your eyes are open when you kiss him, your eyes are drawn to the wildest, the usual, the towers in your world are sinking, and if you're looking for something, you should know, this power in the words you're thinking, talk to your man, tell him he got bad news coming, walk on eggs with someone new, talk to your man, tell him you've had some good times up there, he can take a chance, come and take my hand.
