Magic Eyes
In my dreams I see
A new city to be free
From the illusions that were made by me
Where those people come and go
Raising up their bungalows
I can feel some sort of alchemy
When I was just a kid
No one dared to say
That I was born with magic eyes
They put me behind glasses
They put me behind bars
And now my heart is full of scars
You know, things are not always what they seem to be
Sometimes you have to think backwards
to find hidden messages
Buildings swallowed by the ground
Been a while, never found
I've got widescreen view from the balcony (and no Tv)
Here those people only come
Trading guns for bubble gums
After all nobody fights for creed
When I was just a kid
No one dared to say
That I was born with magic eyes
And everything I think
I know it's fruit of time
And time just makes me a fool and blind
Now I dream of fantasy
And my eyes will never see
Through those fogged up lenses, what a relief!
Beams of light pulled down the shade
Of this beehive that I made
My soul found its way back to the sea
When I was just a kid
No one dared to say
That I was born with magic eyes
The past already's gone
And future is too long
Now I see beauty through my mind
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