Lovers' Eyes - Live From Red Rocks
Love was kind, for a time
Now just aches, and it makes me blind
This mirrors holds, my eyes too bright
That I can't see the others in my life
Were we too young, heads too strong
To bare the weight of these lover's eyes?
Cos' I feel numb beneath your tongue
Beneath the curse of these lover's eyes
I do not ask the price I paid for 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
Or let me die where I lie 'neath the curse of my lover's eyes
Cos' there's no drink or drug I've tried
To rid the curse of these lover's eyes
And I feel numb beneath your tongue
Your strength just makes me feel less strong
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
Or let me die where I lie 'neath the curse of my lover's 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, I'll be on my way
And I'll walk slow, I'll walk slow
Take my hand, help me on my way
Now just aches, and it makes me blind
This mirrors holds, my eyes too bright
That I can't see the others in my life
Were we too young, heads too strong
To bare the weight of these lover's eyes?
Cos' I feel numb beneath your tongue
Beneath the curse of these lover's eyes
I do not ask the price I paid for 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
Or let me die where I lie 'neath the curse of my lover's eyes
Cos' there's no drink or drug I've tried
To rid the curse of these lover's eyes
And I feel numb beneath your tongue
Your strength just makes me feel less strong
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
Or let me die where I lie 'neath the curse of my lover's 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, I'll be on my way
And I'll walk slow, I'll walk slow
Take my hand, help me on my way
Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Oliver Johnstone Mumford, Benjamin Walter David Lovett, Edward James Milton Dwane, Winston Aubrey Aladar Marshall
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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