Eyes - Ex Makina

Hush my love, the sky is tearing up

There’s tensions above

Like a prophecy

Bleary eyes and beautiful

But your blade is not dull

Under the ash tree

And I am breaking up in evening light

Eyes ablaze with the northern lights, lights

A quiet cut, a subtle knife

Just out of reach

But in my sights, sights

A thousand lives, ripping as light

Horizon at night, just out of reach

And all these words, they’ll lay on the land

Rust like the tools of my hand

Can’t tame this ecstasy

And I am breaking up in evening light

Eyes ablaze with the northern lights, lights

A quiet cut, a subtle knife

Just out of reach

But in my sights, sights