From Wounded Eyes

An Empty Lie.
A Harmful Goodbye.
Tears I Cry.
From Wounded Eyes.
I'm Asking Why.
She Had To Die.
How This Could Pass Me By.
I Don't Want To Try.
Please Don't Pry.
I'm Breaking All Ties.
I'm Trying To Fly.
So Far And So High.
And I Won't Give A Reply.
Until You Promise Not To lie,
Or Say goodbye,
You Won't Let Me cry,
You'll Wipe Them From My eyes, You Won't Ask why,
And You'll Never die,
Or Let My Love For You Pass On by,
You'll Encourage Me To try,
You'll Never pry,
Or Force Me To Break ties,
You Make Me fly,
Into The Sky So high,
And That's My reply.