Suburban Lawns - Green Eyes Lyrics
Green eyes have not yet been known to meFor I have not your eyesMy waking has not yet been grown at allOh, this endless dayPigment gray on the second floorMy friend died last night, or triedLights are not bad for such a small placeHe's posing like he's quite big-headedI know you're a heartful mindThe shades are the Venetian kindThey are drawn down blindFor only lines are shadowed in anglesOn my wall in the daytimeMy tales have not yet been seen by themThey are only paperScreaming ladies, converted shirtsI wish and wishes that never came throughGreen eyes have not yet been known to meFor I have not your eyesMy waking has not yet been grown at allOh, this endless dayPigment gray on the second floorMy friend died last night, or triedLights are not bad for such a small placeHe's posing like he's quite big-headedI know you're a heartful mindThe shades are the Venetian kindThey are drawn down blindFor only lines are shadowed in anglesOn my wall in the daytimeMy tales have not yet been seen by themThey are only paperScreaming ladies, converted shirtsI wish and wishes that never came throughGreen eyes have not yet been known to meFor I have not your eyesMy waking has not yet been grown at all
