Dry Eyes - Andrew Combs

Your pretty lies, they still blind me

Keep me dreaming of the sunshine

Your witchy ways, they still find me

Castin' spells inside my mind

You’re crawling in my head

I still feel your body in my bed

Dry eyes

Dry eyes

Dry eyes

You left your tears there at the altar

You never cared enough to tell me why

I should’ve known when I heard you falter

You said «I do» when you should’ve said «Goodbye»

Oh, I hate that you don’t even know

Where all the broken people go

Dry eyes

Dry eyes

Dry eyes

I curse the colors that surround me

Nothing but shades of blue

I pray that gravity may ground me

And crush all these memories of you

Dry eyes

Dry eyes

Dry eyes

Dry eyes

Dry eyes

Dry eyes