Ativan Eyes

The industry's out of touch

The means of production are now in the hands of the workers

But I still want to be guided by your expert hands

Oh lay your expert hands on me

And I I would listen while you played me through my fears

And I I would whisper just to make you come near

And I'd watch every gesture while you play the

Kay with mirrors

Oh I I want your hands here

The new millennium's tough

For some more than others a ridiculous understatement

But I still want to be gazed on by your

Ativan eyes

Oh cast an eye upon me'

Cause I'd sit and write to you about all this and nothing

And I I would give it all to give up all but one thing

And I'm so sick of cynics and

I want something to trust in

Oh I I want your eyes here

I feel danger growing

A storm's dropping branches in my path

Only danger where

I'm goingWill you be a stranger when

I get back

We strive to survive causing least suffering possible'

The Flux of

Pink Indians' gave me words for that

But I still want your heart beating on mine

But oh have

I been beating on your heart '

Cause I I would listen while you played me through my fears

And I I would whisper just to make you come near

And I'd watch every gesture while you play the

Kay with mirrors

Oh I I want your hands here

And I'd try and talk to you about all this and nothing

And I still give it all to give up all but just this one thing

And I'm so sick of cynics and

I want something to trust in

Oh I I want your eyes here

I want your eyes here

Ativan eyes dear