With Shining Eyes ft. Ron Edelbrock, Steve Sweeney, Riley Broding & Dan Heilman Lyrics

With a greasy look, he says something on LSD Excited about this thing that some call life

And with open arms he embraces anything You have to say

Making cryptic observations in the night

And with a vacant stare he accepts his world In full confidence

A spectre-like spectator in the play

The actors and their lines are there to Entertain

Or enlighten dormant thoughts amidst the Grey

Bringing back the primitive sense of magic

The cold fear of the dying and the dead

With shining eyes and childlike sense of Wonder

Our footsteps fall across this iron bed

With babbling thoughts and wounded soul he Speaks again

An angel waking on a bed of coals

Burning with a fierce desire to fly again

Like his ancestor, the shaman man of old

Well, he never reached the point of indecision

Because everything is natural he'd proclaim

Never doubt your actions or their Consequence

Because everything in nature is the same

Bringing back the primitive sense of magic

The cold fear of the dying and the dead

With shining eyes and childlike like sense of Wonder

Our footsteps fall across this iron bed

Bringing back the primitive sense of magic

The cold fear of the dying and the dead

With shining eyes and childlike like sense of Wonder

Our footsteps fall across this iron bed