Letras: Dover. In Hole.

Eyes full of dirt, full of maws
eyes getting bored and I don't lie it
Ears, they try to wait on that they can air
cause a hole is raising away with everything
run away trough your mind, open it and get inside
run away trough your mind, open it and get inside.
Eyes bowling breakfast they would clap
hearts trying to fill but they don't lie
Ears, they try to wait on that they can air
cause a hole is raising away with everything

run away trough your mind, open air and get inside.
Eyes full of dirt, full of dows
eyes getting bored without no name
Ears, they try to wait on they can air
cause a hole is raising away with everything
run away trough your mind, open it and get inside
run away trough your mind, open it and get inside.