Blackest Eyes

... I got wiring loose inside my head
I got books that I never ever read
I got secrets in my garden shed
I got a scar where all my urges bled
I got people underneath my bed
I got a place where all my dreams are dead
Swim with me into your blackest eyes...*
*Porcupine Tree, Blackest Eyes (2002) (Excerto)

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