Midnight Eyes - The Silk Demise

All things in life can be broken down till what you see is:

Saint vs. Sinner

With every look you choose to play the role that you will portray

Take my eyes, fraught with sight

(you're not trying to see the light)

(and I wish I could be on your side)

How I play the villain to the audience of my despair:

Which dream was this: I woke up against your lips

And fell asleep against a wish to never sleep again?

It seems the stream that carries me has twists that I could not forsee

Despite my bouts of clarity

(She's swimming to the stage)