Well, love was kind for a time

Now 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 lover's eyes.

'cause I feel numb, beneath your tongue

Beneath the curse of these lover's 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

Oh, let me die where I lie

Neath the curse of my lover's eyes.

'cause 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.

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.

And I'll walk slow, I'll walk slow

Take my hand, I'll be on my way.

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