Shapes of things before my eyes. Just teach me to despise. Will time make man more wise. Here within my lonely frame. My eyes just hurt my brain. But will it seem the same.
Shapes of things before my eyes,. Just teach me to despise.. Will time make men more wise?. Here within my lonely frame,. My eyes just hurt my brain..
Shapes of things before my eyes. Just teach me to despise. Will time make man more wise?. . Here within my lonely frame. My eyes just hurt my brain. But will they seem too same?.
Strollin' on,. 'Cause it's all gone,. The reason why.. You made me cry,. . By tellin' me,. You didn't see.. The future bore,. Our love no more.. . If you want to know,.
The shapes of things before my eyes. Just teach me to despise. Will time make man more wise?. . Here within my lonely frame. My eyes just hurt my brain.