Album: Strange Days
My eyes have seen you,
My eyes have seen you,
My eyes have seen you
Stand in your door meet inside
Show me some more show me some more
Turn and stare fix your hair
Move up stairs, move up stairs
Move up stairs
Free from disguise,
Gazing on a city under television skies,
Television skies, television skies
Let them photograph your your soul,
Memorize your alleys on an endless roll,
endless roll, endless roll