Eyes, they open up before you
Disguised, as little drops of lies
We admire While cancer overcomes you
Benign and never forced to grow
Let it grow, let it grow
Eyes, they open up before you
Disguised, as little drops of lies
We admire While cancer overcomes you
Benign and never forced to grow
Let it grow, let it grow
Don't let the spill
I had on the floor
I had on the floor
Get you down
I have you still
I crave something more
I'm nailed to the floor
To keep you down
Dear God, I'm a mess
I have nothing left
I stole all my charm
From the maker's mill
Dear God, I'm a mess
I have nothing left
I stole all my charm
From the maker's mill
Dear God, I'm a mess
I have nothing left
I stole all my charm
From the maker's mill
Dear God, I'm a mess
I have nothing left
I stole all my charm
From the maker's mill
From the maker's mill
But, do you love me still?
Do you love me?
Eyes, they open up before you
Disguised, as little drops of lies