Juliana Theory. Love. Into The Dark. Zeneszám

Dad, your boy is about to fall
He walks the razor's edge
He's on the brink of fading out
He's at his bitter end

Dad, your boy who used to run
You taught him how to crawl
He left home to find his own
Now all he had is gone

In your eyes I see a darkness that torments you
And in your head where it dwells
I'd give you my hand if you'd reach out and grab it
Let's walk away from this hell

In your eyes I see a darkness that torments you
And in your head where it dwells
I'd give you my hand if you'd reach out and grab it
Let's walk away from this hell

Mom, your baby is on his way
He'll soon be at your side
'Cause he's forgotten all he's known
A part of him has died

Mom may never understand
Why baby's come and gone
He left home to find his own
Now all he has are lies

In your eyes I see a darkness that torments you
And in your head where it dwells
I'd give you my hand if you'd reach out and grab it
Let's walk away from this hell

In your eyes I see a darkness that torments you
And in your head where it dwells
I'd give you my hand if you'd reach out and grab it
Let's walk away from this hell

In your eyes
In your eyes
In your eyes
In your eyes

In your eyes I see a darkness that torments you
And in your head where it dwells
I'd give you my hand if you'd reach out and grab it
Let's walk away from this hell

In your eyes I see a darkness that torments you
And in your head where it dwells
I'd give you my hand if you'd reach out and grab it
Let's walk away from this hell