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The city slips away too soon
Tonight she's wide awake
Making small talk with mr. moon
Singing louder than the rain
On nights like these she can be herself
She forgets i'm there but it's just as well
I always feel like i'm by myself
And she never will, oh never will
She says she hates the fact that men can see
She wants to tear the eyes
Out of everything
What makes her feel the way she feels
Like everything is nothing
What makes her see the things she sees
Like everything that's wrong with me
I guess i should stop trying to figure her out
I should know by now that i'm not allowed
Now i know this is not allowed
If i want to keep her coming 'round
She says she hates the fact that men can see
She wants to tear the eyes
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