Testo Sea Of Eyes

Wallowing in the mud

Down in the damp

Fumbles a boy and his harlot

The torch of the night
Wails his plan

The animals raise their stained ballots

I love the trees and they love me

We'll dig our holes in harmony


I wanna go

Back to the past

Where you had
No perch no howl from

I wonder if you

Can see me circulating an empty harbor

I love your eyes do they love me

I'll never know, now you're lost at sea

No I'll never know, now you're lost at sea

Lost at sea

Lost at sea