Your eyes are a void,
light could never touch.
They tell me tales,
ones you dare not say.
You may close your eyes,
but I know there still there.
For they are eager to speak,
Waiting to tell your secrets.
Your eyes are a void,
light could never touch.
They tell me tales,
ones you dare not say.
You may close your eyes,
but I know there still there.
For they are eager to speak,
Waiting to tell your secrets.