Your Eyes
Officium Triste
They tell me
Your eyes
Tell it all
I'm afraid
I don't see
Anything at all
Your eyes
So dull they seem
Without any light
Nothing in there to see
Nothing in sight
Just empty holes
Living a life
Without a soul
And it's like
Your eyes
Are the eyes of the blind
Without sight
Without hope
For all mankind
They tell me
Your eyes
Tell it all
Still I don't see
Don't see nothing at all
Empty eyes
Without a soul
Empty shell
Without hope
Your eyes
No light
They tell me
Your eyes
Tell it all
I'm afraid
I don't see
Anything at all
Your eyes
So dull they seem
Without any light
Nothing in there to see
Nothing in sight
Just empty holes
Living a life
Without a soul
Just a shell
With nothing inside
I cannot tell
What you might
Think or see
Or what you feel
A pointless life
It seems to me
They tell me
Your eyes
Tell it all
I'm afraid
I don't see
Anything at all
Your eyes
So dull they seem
Without any light
Nothing in there to see
Nothing in sight
Just empty holes
Living a life
Without a soul