The Look

jueves, 16 de noviembre de 2006

I've got the look
the judgment look.

The eyes are all over me,
staring like if I was someone else
like some weirdo, like a bleeding cut.

I've got the look all over me,
people don't trust.

My close friends are all backwards
my faith a broken chain
and me, I'm only confused.

I've got the look;
wise, blind eyes all over me
spectators of my next failure.

I've got the look
I feel alone, all those eyes over me
like evil stars in the darkened night.

Don't ever get confused cause all you gonna get is the look

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