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My eyes burn and claws rush to fill them 

 and in the morning after the night 

 i fall in love with the light 

 it is so clear i realize 

 that here at last i have my eyes 

 when all the figures sound retreat 

 the soft skin starts to shrivel 

 when dreams made real become less sweet 

 the orchid and the metal

 my eyes burn and claws rush to fill them

 but in the morning after the night 

 i fall in love with the light 

 it is so clear i realize 

 that now at last i have my eyes 

- psychic tv -