eyes blind me, a bright flash
in the back there is pain
chiropractors of corneas investigate
the source was the heat
the bloody red waters flow,
the perfect mixture for a drink
to rid my mind of you
a concoction of lost memories
i trip into your home
i wish to see more
but you're always somewhere else and in another world
i've had my first glance
they all seem like the first
hooked and happy
you look at me, and i look away
i hope you feel the same way
smiled at the blank paper
oh the chances I've wasted with her
it's an open book with no words written down
as I turn the page I change the whole world turns round