Thursday, May 09, 2013

Doctor My Eyes



Doctor, my eyes have seen the years  
And the slow parade of fears without crying 
Now I want to understand  

I have done all that I could 
To see the evil and the good without hiding 
You must help me if you can
 
Doctor, my eyes, tell me what is wrong 

Was I unwise to leave them open for so long?
 
'Cause I have wandered through this world 

And as each moment has unfurled 
I've been waiting to awaken from these dreams  

People go just where they will 
I never noticed them until I got this feeling  
That it's later than it seems
 
Doctor, my eyes, tell me what you see 

I hear their cries, just say if it's too late for me

Doctor, my eyes, cannot see the sky 
Is this the price for having learned how not to cry?

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