Color of Her Eyes

The Gear Daddies

I woke up this morning

With my face to the wall

I said a real quick prayer

Please, dear God,

When I turn around

Let her not be lying there

But I felt her bare skin next to mine

And the blood drained from my head

I tried to think what I'd say to her

And I wished that I were dead

I can't remember her name

I'm sorry for all my lies

But I can remember her voice

And the color of her eyes

Now I'm lying alone and thinking about

These things that I have done

I know these things, they're just not right

But I know that I'm the one

I want to change and I want to be

What you want me to be right now

But it never seems to work out that way

I can't remember her name

I'm sorry for all my lies

But I can remember her voice

And the color of her eyes

Why do I always do this?

Will it ever change?

Why do I always do this?

Will it always be the same?

I woke up this morning

With my face to the wall

I said a real quick prayer

Please, dear God, when I turn around

Let her not be lying there

But I felt her bare skin next to mine

And the blood drained from my head

I tried to think what I'd say to her

And I wished that I were dead

I can't remember her name

I'm sorry for all my lies

But I can remember her voice

And the color of her eyes

The color of her eyes"¦