Well, love was kind for a time
and now it just aches and it makes me blind
This mirror holds my eyes too bright
I can’t see the others in my life

Were we too young, our heads too strong
to bear the weight of these lovers’ eyes
Cause I feel numb beneath your tongue,
beneath the curse of these lovers’ eyes

But do not ask the price I paid
I must live with my quiet rage
Tame the ghosts in my head
that run wild and wish me dead
Should you shake my ash to the wind
Lord, forget all of my sins
Well, let me die where I lie
beneath the curse of my lovers’ eyes

Cause there’s no drink or drug I’ve tried
to rend the curse of these lovers’ eyes
And I feel numb beneath your tongue
Your strength just makes me feel less strong

But do not ask the price I pay
I must live with my quiet rage
Tame the ghosts in my head
that run wild and wish me dead
Should you shake my ash to the wind
Lord, forget all of my sins
Oh, let me die where I lie
beneath the curse of my lovers’ eyes

I’ll walk slow, I’ll walk slow
take my hand, help me on my way
And I’ll walk slow, I’ll walk slow
take my hand, help me on my way

And I’ll walk slow, I’ll walk slow
take my hand, help me on my way
And I’ll walk slow, I’ll walk slow
take my hand, help me on my way

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