• My eyes are coverd in blackness
    but you see my eyes are not black
    there crystal blue witha foggy mist
    as so i hear

    I wish i could see what i feel

    i wish i could see what i taste

    i wish i could see what i hear

    i wish i could see what lay before me

    but most of all i wish i could see me

    instaed of these dark dangers that iknow are always going to be what i see