Throne Blackeye
always rolling, now my eyes,makes me sick, to realize,
always forward, slow for real,
by my blindest sight,
I know you'll get, what you want,
so won't I, and i don't try,
you don't show it, hold me here,
by my blindest sight,
do you like,
showing me,
prove it to me,
that I'm right,
I know you'll get, what you want,
so won't I, and Idon't try,
keep me grounded, to adhere,
to what you started.
