These pictures are deafening and
They're haunting me, they're taunting me.
You said that you would be there,
But you never did, you never did show,
This is not like you, you know,
This is not like you, you know.
So I can sleep tonight, tonight.
Is the color of his eyes.
And death sends a chill up through my knees
You said that you would be here,
But you never did, you never did show,
This is not like you, you know,
This is not like you, you know.
So I can sleep tonight, tonight.
Is the color of his eyes.
I know that you are here,
Each and every time I feel as though my heart will break.
And it's the steps that we erase only,
Only the nightmares that we used to create
Let it pour over me, over me.
So I can sleep tonight, tonight, tonight
(It only takes one more day to get through, to get through the pain)
And all, all that remains,
Is the color, of his eyes, of his eyes, of his eyes.