Blackest Eyes
A mother sings a lullaby to a childSometime in the future the boy goes wildAnd all his nerves are feeling some kind of energy
A walk in the woods and I will trySomething under the trees that made you cryIt's so erotic when your make up runs
I got wiring loose inside my headI got books that I never ever readI got secrets in my garden shedI got a scar where all my urges bledI got people underneath my bedI got a place where all my dreams are deadSwim with me into your blackest eyes
A few minutes with me inside my vanShould be so beautiful if we canI'm feeling something taking over me