I was looking at your picture tonight in Nothing ends

There is a look behind her eyes Thats been glaring through the heart of men since the beginning of this lustful everything

It sings and whispers Of timeless truths forgotten and lost behind the plain sight of movement

It screams with dense silence It's washed in smothering chaos and It breathes with perfect stillness Through the midnight of your reckoning

The look tells you that she hasn't seen it all But shes looked on so much more than you And the wisdom in this is worn Like a knife

Through the hole it opens it reachs down inside and flips a light in you that changes you forever

Her eyes make you question if anything has ever been so real and wonder what life must taste like in the final resting place of prayers