[Verse 1: David Byrne] Eyes, a nose, a mouth To make the face, my dear Perhaps I'm wrong I'm fascinated how your eyes Go north and south Beyond the temperate zone In the cool night air [Chorus 1: David Byrne] In this imagined scene that you've announced Some place to wear my eyes inside out [Instrumental] [Verse 2: David Byrne] Sing, suburban town How I can pick you out before you're gone The rapid motion of your eyes So sleepy now How once in life they drop Going round and round [Chorus 2: David Byrne] And every look you give becomes the truth How many eyes we have is up to you [Instrumental Outro]