anvil

Do you
Do you remember
Do you
Do you think I ever
Meant for that to look like this
Do you
Do you remember
do you
Do you think I ever
Meant for that
to be given back

so now I'm

Eight eyes
Eight eyes down
Now I'm on ten
and I hear that sound
of a heart that bore the chisel
of a heart that bore the chisel
of a heart that bore the chisel
once again

Have I
Have I lost my temper
Have I
Have I once said never
to your glossy simple brown eyed stare
Have I
Have I lost my temper
Have I once never
to your take me love me own me blue eyed glare

now i'm stuck with

Eight Eyes
Eight eyes down
Now I'm on ten
And I hear that sound
of a heart that bore the chisel
of a heart that bore the chisel
of a heart that bore the chisel
once again