| She bought new eyes on the black market
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| The kind where history flies by and is erased by her iris
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| I watched the eclipse as the sun drips across her eyelids
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| Her beast lingers where no one else can see
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| A darkness I can’t understand
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| A past I can’t get past
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| A future that I can’t feud over
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| I will try to understand you
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| Then I taped her eyes open
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| And crawled into her soul
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| Yes, I stared until she shuddered
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| Because I knew there was a hole
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| A darkness I can’t understand
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| A past that I can’t get past
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| A future that I can’t feud over
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| Leave everything behind
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| She wanders into the ground
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| Thinks herself down and down
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| Hits the wall at the bottom of it all
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| Then knocks and turns around
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| Yes she knocks and turns around |