Charcoal Teeth and Lies

The trees at nine

Charcoal teeth and lies

All so chalk and bright

To live to demise

In these darkened realms

In their ageging thoughts

In for what it seems

In for what they're not

The hour is near

To sit out

I give in

To desire

The top of the night

The other side

The look of their eyes

Floating on the sky

Their eyes, their eyes, their eyes

Their eyes, their eyes, their eyes

Their eyes, their eyes, their eyes

Their eyes, their eyes, their eyes

Walking out to run through the woods

My wrists tied up with a light on my shoes

Walking out to follow the tracks

With those eyes behind my back

Their eyes, their eyes, their eyes

Their eyes, their eyes, their eyes

Their eyes, their eyes, their eyes

Their eyes, their eyes, their eyes