Are my eyes set to deep? Prohibiting the gleam from being seen While I weep away the shade Or all my eyes all inside? Just begging for a little leak of light That's the cost though To know no shadow Your gut swallows the sharpened edge As if pre-perforated So tell me which one wears the worst? Your sharper spade or harder earth? We will not be one We will not be won over You said we learn from our mistakes Salt pillars and garden snakes So I made myself a history buff Only made me more hopeless We will not be one We will not be won over We will not be won We will not be won over I want nothing more.