Doctor, my eyes have seen the years
And the slow parade of fears, without crying
Now I want to understand
I have done all that I could
To see the evil and the good without hidin'
You must help me if you can
Doctor, my eyes
Tell me what is wrong
Was I unwise
To leave them open for so long?
'Cause I have wandered through this world
And as each moment has unfurled
I've been waiting to awaken from these dreams
People go just where they will
I never noticed them until I got this feeling
That it's later than it seems
Doctor, my eyes
Tell me what you see
I hear their cries
Just say if it's too late for me
Doctor, my eyes
But cannot see the sky
Is this the prize
For having learned how not to cry?
Fathers and Sons… the Torch
We are alright. I am still with Einstein, God isn’t rolling dice with the Universe.
A wave might roll over you… no worry. That’s my take!
Just roll with the music for a few days.
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