Mourn

Hotel room of doom I can't find a clue Confusion broken hearted woe Sheets and pillows soaked My telephone seems broken I'm calling crucified Blacklisted no reply Be my eyes Be my eyes Be my eyes Stole my sight but not my heart I miss my second home Adopted son doth mourn Adopted son doth mourn Sermon served in praise In a sacred empty space Pit no ones sorrow against your own Seven days in vain The last three spent inflamed I stand crucified As they're stricken blind Be my eyes Be my eyes Be my eyes Stole my sight but not my heart Missing the lone state home My blood runs cold, I mourn Stole my sight but not my heart I miss my second home Adopted son doth mourn Mourn, yeah, yeah Be my eyes Be my eyes Be my eyes Stole my sight but not my heart Missing the lone state home My blood runs cold, I mourn Stole my sight but not my heart I miss my second home Adopted son doth mourn