Cyclops woman got one eye in her head. Mascara-clotted vision she is fed. Cyclops woman can't see nothing at all. She got a pin prick spiral hole, yeah.
We all have secret lives. In our secret rooms. Living in our movies. Humming our own tunes. . Living life in camera. When the night is closing dovn. Sliding into darkness.
How happy is the human soul?. Not enslaved by dull control. Left to dream and roam an' play. Shed the guilt of former days. . Walking on the foggy shore.
Here I sit alone at the window. The rain falls down on the glass in the cold. All my life I've been waiting for this moment. It never came, maybe it never will.