Ringworm

Seeing Through These Eyes
I see hope die, seeing through these eyes some would say we lived our lives a lie another face, another place to hide empty souls - no truth to set us free as we reflect on what we'll never be don't want to believe there's nothing inside i find myself - between the lines it's made of blood it's made with heart is all we built falling apart? never thought of losing all i believed deep depression taking hold slowly killing me i see hope, seeing through these eyes From Letras Mania