Smoke To My Eyes Lyrics

Your looks don't mean

A thing to me

They don't tell me anything

Why place so much emphasis

Such importance upon flesh which rots away

It don't matter at all

It will not break your fall at all

That's no smoke to my eyes

That's no blood to my ears

You're not scraping my skin

That's an illusion, no

I am not mad

I don't tire of listening to you, just tell me the truth

You're fraught with disease

Oh, you tell me, it's true

I was my whole life, too

All my life I dreamed, I yearned for some fulfillment

Some sort of a cure

I thought I would not see

Yet, behold it in me, you see

That's no smoke to my eyes

That's no blood to my ears

You're not scraping my skin

That's an illusion, no

I am not mad

I don't tire of listening to you, just tell me the truth

Leave me alone

Till I need a friend

That's what I would say

That's the hypocrite's way

Thank God I love you, more than you know

I do swear on my life to persist in midst, yes

That's no smoke to my eyes

That's no blood to my ears

You're not scraping my skin

That's an illusion, no

I am not mad

I don't tire of listening to you, just tell me the truth

That's no smoke to my eyes

That's no blood to my ears

You're not scraping my skin

That's an illusion, no

I am not mad

I don't tire of listening to you, just tell me the truth