Love was kind, for a time
Now just aches, and it makes me blind   
This mirrors holds my eyes too bright
That I can't see the others in my life

We too young and heads too strong
To bear the weight of these lover's eyes
Cuz I feel numb beneath your tongue
Beneath the curse of these lover's eyes.

But do not ask the price I pay, I must live with my quiet rage
Tame the ghosts in my head [bad word] wild and wish me dead
Should you shake my ash to the wind
Lord forget all of my sins
Oh let me die where I lie beneath the curse of my lover's eyes

Cuz there's no drink or [bad word] I've tried 
To rid the curse of these lover's eyes             
And I feel numb beneath your tongue
Your strength just makes me feel less strong

But I walk slow, I walk slow
Take my hand, help me on my way.