Well, I used to walk around with my eyes on fire

Well, I used to walk around with my eyes on fire

My nerves real close to my skin

Had a fist full of questions a brand on my cheek

And we would skate where the ice got thin

And the smoke blowin' down from a cabin on a hilltop

Smoke blowin' down in the street

Some kind of sweet smellin' mystical backdrop

To the story unfoldin' at my feet, my feet

There's an edge to the twist of an acrobat in the air

There's an edge to the twist of the knife

There they hard heart of darkness

Hovering there just around-the corner from life

I have no answers

I got no patented path to set you free

Besides I wouldn't know where you wanted to go

And it's probably not the same place as me

There's a thousand roads up this mountain

You can get lost in a minute if you try

And it's probably enough that I was laughin' today

Lookin' this close in your eye

I said, there was a thousand roads up this mountain

You can get lost if you try

It's probably enough that I was laughin' today

Lookin' this close in your eye

In your eye

In your eye

Talk to me