Your eyes have a language of their own
They soundlessly tell me to undress
And bare my soul
They caress my marked flesh
As they probe through the layers
That I built around myself,
Seeking to see what lay hidden beneath
If only you had the intention to listen
seek
Your eyes have a language of their own
They soundlessly tell me to undress
And bare my soul
They caress my marked flesh
As they probe through the layers
That I built around myself,
Seeking to see what lay hidden beneath
If only you had the intention to listen