A shy, shaded eye, blew my TV,
I stare inside for one more scene,
I know the curtain will rise for you,
I'd hold the rope for you,
I'll go if you want me to,
And there I find the story realize a turn in you.
I stare inside for one more scene,
I know the curtain will rise for you,
I'd hold the rope for you,
I'll go if you want me to,
And there I find the story realize a turn in you.