Wherever I go I see eyes

´”Who am I to speak about you?”
It´s the question many people should do themselves
When they speak about you´(x2)
And let their lives apart
To invert their whole time in you

*You´re walking on an empty street, but not at all
The crows are following you
They even know what you dreamed last night
Faces of clay round the corner
They despoil you of your intimacy*

They are ever beside you just to make you recall…
How many times you had fell, stumbled and cried
Just to stir the bitter words into your head

*Chorus (x3)