It’s apparent from your shadow growing longer
That those things that haven’t killed you aren’t making you any stronger
The fatigues of your mind affect your body and soul
And the unnerving desires you have are taking their toll
Can’t remember your dreams after you wake up
‘Cuz if you could reality would probably stop
Can’t open your eyes enough to see them clearly
They linger, like you, on and on wearily
It’s funny how someone’s eyes can make or break them
No disguise will work, because they all condemn
They never say what they really meant to say
And we all know this because we are they
Imagine, if you will, that you’re on a desert island
Not enjoying yourself on the beach, but buried under the sand
Can’t open your eyes enough to see clearly
You linger on, forever, discretely
Bought a ticket to ride but then went nowhere
Funny how if it doesn’t affect them they don’t really care
Standing in line and waiting for my turn
The blond only catches your eye, that’s what I’ve learned
Wake up, wake up you sleepy head
And convince the world that you’re not dead
Can’t open your eyes, too much sand to see clearly
Just know there’s one in this world who loves you dearly
Saw you last night and again this morning
The second was by chance; the first was a warning
In short, good things happen to those who lie
But in the long run they’ll be afraid to close their eyes
It haunts you like a lengthening shadow
Conveniently gone today, but lingering tomorrow
Can’t open your eyes, to much guilt to see straight
Panicked, frantically trying to escape your fate
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