Cut your eyes out
You don't want to you see
What I can see
Cut your ears off
You don't want to hear
What I have to say

What I have to say
What I have to say
What I have to say

You, you're always in the way
Oh, girl, you know that I was dead that day
Yeah, no I'm not okay

You, you're always in the way
Oh, girl, you know that I was dead that day
Yeah, no I'm not okay

You left me, one night in Detroit
In August 1949
Your eyes
Call me inside
Oh, how they shine

Blackened blue eyes, you're so scared to die
All she wants to do is cry
Lie down with me
Let out a long sigh
As I stare in your eyes

I miss your eyes
I miss your eyes
I miss your eyes

Cut your eyes out
You don't want to see
What I can be
Cut your ears off
You don't want to hear
What I have to say