My eyes are looking older,
the bags underneath grew dark.
I've never seen my eyes this way,
they've lost their youthful spark.
My eyes now see the world,
just how hurtful it can be.
Maybe blindness would be better,
the badness I wouldn't see.
But then I could still hear
the wicked games people play.
I just want to become deaf
when I lay my head to pray.
the bags underneath grew dark.
I've never seen my eyes this way,
they've lost their youthful spark.
My eyes now see the world,
just how hurtful it can be.
Maybe blindness would be better,
the badness I wouldn't see.
But then I could still hear
the wicked games people play.
I just want to become deaf
when I lay my head to pray.