Your eyes are full of it
You were sixteen
Their shapes cast shadows on the stairs

Your eyes are full of it

Under the influence

Under the stars
Under the stairs
Under a dark cloud

Your eyes are full of it

Eighteen
Another fucking party, kid
Every fucking day

We drank all the beer
and we smoked all the dope
We took everything they gave us
and more
Till our eyes rolled into the backs of our heads
and our heads couldn’t take any more

Your eyes are full of it

Your eyes

Your eyes

Who’s eyes?

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