She’s got beautiful eyes
And she can’t even see
How he sewed them shut
A mockery, a lie, a distant dream
My momma gave me the scissors,
And told me not to run
But that girl, she moved so fast!
I couldn’t keep up
I just couldn’t keep up
When she fell asleep that night,
I came to her with my sharpie
Her eyelids they were sewn so tight
It was so easy
The tip passed along her lashes
As my judgment came to pass
When I left her she looked about the same
Except,
For two words scrawled over those beautiful eyes
“Whatever” and “Nevermind”