For Other Eyes

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He said, "It was nothing, it's over and done"
Now we don't know each other anymore
One day we'll laugh about it or maybe we'll curse
But the rotten worm was burrowing still
And it's the lack of forgiveness that I can't disguise
I searched his pockets, I searched his eyes
And when we touch our lips feel sore
For other eyes
Its spirit invades me, bleeding me white
I searched his wallet for clues or lies
But there is one thing and it's making it worse
Other hands than it should pass through
Revealing just the dentist receptionist
Then she hung up on the silence unperplexed
A woman answered, a woman smiled
Innocently spun her rolodex

I dialed again I could not resist

And I found a number that I somehow dialed
I question the longing left in his sights
No matter how well he lies