Eyes to you every hand I see. Eyes to you, very heavy in my hands.Eyes raised up to your hand, my arms diseasedEyes fall, eye follow you, and Iâll be,Some thingâs not ready for…My love to you. Iâve been this space for you.Our crooked halos and I, I fall to you again.Some things I, some things Iâve never been told.Your head to me, heavy as Iâm dropping down.So you rase it to me, as my feet, my feet they hit the ground.All for you my hands are burning,All for you my knees theyâre hurting.I push it down for, I push it down for, I push it down for,Some things not ready for…My love to you. Iâll be your, your space to you,Your crooked halo, and I fall, I fall, I fall to you again.Some things I, some things Iâve never been told…Can you see that weâve raced these lessons of our days,Weâre better off here yeah, weâre better off dead,These eyes follow you, my eyes follow you,Do you remember in our day? Wonât you let it go…Can you see me my tired friend, there something I need to tell you.I guess I meant to give to you a long, long road ago.Itâs all for your my hands are beating,Itâs all for you my mind, Iâve needed you.I fall to you again, and I fall to you again.Thereâs some things Iâve never been told,Thereâs some things weâve never shownThereâs some lines Iâve never told you,Thereâs some times I, Iâve never showed youDo you still need my time if I show it to you?And do you still write it off every time I open to you?I know itâs alright, I know itâs alright, I know itâs alright…