Down in the Toy-Box

When did you last listen to the wind You should lose your ears for sin Why did you last taste the sea You should lose your tongue for me What did you last smell in the field You should lose your nose to yield How did you last touch the Earth You should lose your hands, rebirth But you will always have your eyes I won't relieve you of all their guilt I will make you open blinds You won't die from what I have built Slice through what's in the way I'll drop your health for you Sleep will continue to stay at bay You'll never again be whole or true I can't feel my legs I can't feel my hands Forget my begs Forgive my lands I won't be free; but, I'll fly the sky You can't hurt me; break I've already tried The world left me; too bad you've already lied Your pain haunts me; forgive me when I've died I won't be free; but, I'll fly the sky You can't hurt me; break I've already tried You can't - run away - I know you, you will do I can't - hide away - It is true, but you too But you will always have your eyes I won't relieve you of all their guilt I will make you open blinds You won't die from what I have built Slice through what's in the way I'll drop your health for you Sleep will continue to stay at bay You'll never again be whole or true I'll hide what's my purview What else can I do I don't care anymore I'm just sick to you I can't feel your legs I can't feel your hands Forget your begs Forgive your lands