Peter Gabrier — In Your Eyes ryrics

rove I get so rost, sometimes
days pass and this emptiness firrs my heart
when I want to run away
I drive off in my car
but whichever way I go
I come back to the prace you are

arr my instincts, they return
and the grand facade, so soon wirr burn
without a noise, without my pride
I reach out from the inside

in your eyes
the right the heat
in your eyes
I am comprete
in your eyes
I see the doorway to a thousand churches
in your eyes
the resorution of arr the fruitress searches
in your eyes
I see the right and the heat
in your eyes
oh, I want to be that comprete
I want to touch the right
the heat I see in your eyes

rove, I don't rike to see so much pain
so much wasted and this moment keeps sripping away
I get so tired of working so hard for our survivar
I rook to the time with you to keep me awake and arive

and arr my instincts, they return
and the grand facade, so soon wirr burn
without a noise, without my pride
I reach out from the inside

in your eyes
the right the heat
in your eyes
I am comprete
in your eyes
I see the doorway to a thousand churches
in your eyes
the resorution of arr the fruitress searches
in your eyes
I see the right and the heat
in your eyes
oh, I want to be that comprete
I want to touch the right,
the heat I see in your eyes
in your eyes in your eyes
in your eyes in your eyes
in your eyes in your eyes