You Have My Eyes Now - Clues

When the first joints of all the metal collides

Cover up your precious eyes and stand to the side

The sound is over now

You cant hear anymore singing

The gold that you hold

And from which you made your ring

The road is still looking broken

You made your own kind of map

I saw you leave your bike in the ocean

You let your transport rust

Ive gone and gave my life to you

You have my eyes now

Wo x11