They say eyes are windows to the soul
But mine have curtains black as coal
To protect seers from glimpsing behind
To a past of a bothered state of mind
Did I see Jekyll or did I see Hyde?
I can't decide
Dead men tell no tale
They only lay behind you and exhale
Oct 21, 2015
Oct 21, 2015 at 8:24 PM UTC
They say eyes are windows to the soul
But mine have curtains black as coal
To protect seers from glimpsing behind
To a past of a bothered state of mind
Did I see Jekyll or did I see Hyde?
I can't decide
Dead men tell no tale
They only lay behind you and exhale
