Through These Eyes - Immaculate Fools

Like a lamb at first dawn

You lay down in perfect form

Your fear is their strength

But all that could change

If you jump the fence

The shepherds may change

But the sheep remain sheep

So keep your heads down

And go back to sleep

Be what you’ve got to be

But don’t look for sympathy

Through these eyes

All things seen

Are as they seem

Can’t change a thing

Scale those thoughts

That lay you down

Those so called savage pearls

Can’t hold you now

Naked truth

Should always shine

Easy to talk about

But so hard to find

Still you wait

And play the perfect host

You never do anything

That will rock the boat

Be what you’ve got be

But don’t look for sympathy

Through these eyes

All things seen

Are as they seem

Can’t change a thing

I cursed the air

You dare to breath

I cursed the hate

That you put in me

I cursed the song

You dare to sing

I curse the gifts

You dare to bring

We deserve

Better than this

Enough is enough

They’re taking the piss

Be what you’ve got be

But don’t look for sympathy

Through these eyes

All things seen

Are as they seem

Can’t change a thing