Dancing Lights In Your Eyes

When you're speaking to me I don't even know if I can survive your eyes I fall back into myself and drift down grey hills dipped in wine When you're speaking to me I don't even know if I'll survive your eyes When your lights are full-beam, so many yesteryears, we'll say the same old dies When you're speaking to me I don't even know if I'll survive your eyes I step into that place left by old shadows that persist with time Those scrawny limbs scratching away We toss and we turn this whole day Those scrawny limbs scratching away We toss and we turn this whole day, yeah When you're speaking to me I don't even know if I can survive your eyes I fall back into myself and drift down grey hills dipped in wine When you're speaking to me I don't even know if I'll survive your eyes When your lights are full-beam, so many yesteryears, we'll say the same old dies Those scrawny limbs scratching away We toss and we turn this whole day, yeah