Am I supposed to detect
The essence of your thoughts?
Am I supposed to rearrange
Those seeable flows?
Should I be so concerned
About the faces I call friends,
My eternal love affairs,
Conscious enough dreams,
Again looking for the sense,
Always looking for the sense?
Chorus:
Eyes wide shut
I rejected as a sluggish fool,
Illusions joy backfires,
Though I still work on will,
While hits only cause roads.
Should I use perceptive sonde
For signals to be realized;
Been thrown back inside by drama
Keep converting shit to plus,
Pain to ecstatic love;
Keep on looking right in eyes
And drown there, grabbing primes;
Walking with non-bloody gun,
Fight for prudent aims;
With melting chocolate on tongue
In minor key play major games?
Chorus:
Eyes wide shut
I rejected as a sluggish fool,
Illusions joy backfires,
Though I still work on will,
While hits only cause roads.
Eyes wide shut
© Copyright: Белобородова Екатерина, 2015
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