I was born
I was raised
In the wind
Of a smoky haze
I been blown
I been burned
I been barred
When will I ever learn?
But these eyes
But these eyes
Have seen better days
Better days, better days
These eyes have seen much better days
Take me back
Take me home
I can't stay
No more on my own
I've gone far
I've gone bad
I've gone weak
Maybe I'm going mad
And these eyes
And these eyes
Have seen better days
Better days, better days
These eyes have seen much better days
I don't know
I don't say
I was right
To leave you that way
I need love
I need you
To come back
And do the things that you do
So these eyes
So these eyes
Will see better days
Better days, better days
These eyes will see much better days
And these eyes
And these eyes
Have seen better days
Better days, better days
These eyes have seen much better days
Paul Robert Thomas