The Artist In The Ambulance
Thrice
3:40Your eyes followed me here Your eyes seamless and sure They leave me broken and In need of a cure Your eyes followed me here Your eyes sifting my soul They leave me broken hands Forge diamonds from the coal They lace me along Infinite synapse of white lines Then chasing the dawn Story book syntax Your eyes Slit the throat Of all I know About myself and this life Silhouette lies And your eyes speaking in tongues Vigilant still filling my lungs Testing my will They leave me broken and Bruised and bleeding Your eyes resting in flame Leave me breathless again Like hydrogen Spread on fault lines Or dead, kissing them with Exposure to radon Your eyes Slit the throat Of all I know About myself and this life Silhouette lies Your eyes Your eyes Speaking in tongues Vigilant still lead our way Your eyes (they leave me broken and) Your eyes (bruised and bleeding) Filling my lungs Testing my will You slit the throat Of all I know About myself and this life Silhouette lies You slit my throat 'Cause I know That this life Is a lie So slit my throat