Syml - Clean Eyes - Paris Unplugged

Picture yourself in a room full of broken glass Blood on the pieces the pieces you can't put back A little white light in a sea gone black My head is the room and the room's full of broken glass You can't change me, can you save me? Oh clean eyes Breaking my heart in all the right ways and No I don't mind, clean eyes Oh clean eyes Breaking my heart and breaking my chains and I don't know why, clean eyes I'm a cynic I told you I fear what I don't believe I don't know what this is but this is a different beast I check the lock on the door three times Can't put my faith in what I can't describe I'm a cynic, I told you, I don't believe Can you save me? Oh clean eyes Breaking my heart in all the right ways and No I don't mind, clean eyes Oh clean eyes Breaking my heart and breaking my chains and I don't know why, clean eyes Take me home when I lost myself Love me better than I love myself My head is the room and the room's full of broken glass Blood on the pieces the pieces I can't put back Oh clean eyes Breaking my heart in all the right ways and No I don't mind, clean eyes Oh clean eyes Breaking my heart and breaking my chains and I don't know why, clean eyes Oh clean eyes Breaking my heart in all the right ways and No I don't mind, clean eyes Oh clean eyes Breaking my heart and breaking my chains and I don't know why, clean eyes