In your eye
And it's probably enough that I was laughin' today
In your eye
There they hard heart of darkness
There's an edge to the twist of an acrobat in the air
Had a fist full of questions a brand on my cheek
You can get lost if you try
You can get lost in a minute if you try
Smoke blowin' down in the street
I said, there was a thousand roads up this mountain
To the story unfoldin' at my feet, my feet
Some kind of sweet smellin' mystical backdrop
Hovering there just around-the corner from life
My nerves real close to my skin
And we would skate where the ice got thin
Lookin' this close in your eye
It's probably enough that I was laughin' today
Lookin' this close in your eye
I have no answers
And the smoke blowin' down from a cabin on a hilltop
There's a thousand roads up this mountain
I got no patented path to set you free
Well, I used to walk around with my eyes on fire
Besides I wouldn't know where you wanted to go
There's an edge to the twist of the knife
And it's probably not the same place as me