For Other Eyes

<br>I dont know what I would do<br><br>If this letter should fall into<br><br>Other hands than it should pass through<br><br>For other eyes<br><br><br><br>He said, &quot;it was nothing...its over and done&quot;<br><br>But the rotten worm was burrowing still<br><br>Its spirit invades me bleeding me white<br><br>For other replies<br><br>I searched his pockets<br><br>I searched his eyes<br><br>I searched his wallet for clues and lies<br><br>And I found a number that I somehow dialed<br><br>A woman answered, a woman smiled<br><br>Then she hung up on the silence unperplexed<br><br>Innocently spun her rolodex<br><br>I dialed again I could not resist<br><br>Revealing just the dentist receptionist<br><br><br><br>One day well laugh about it or maybe well curse<br><br>But there is one thing that is making it worse<br><br>And its the lack of forgiveness that I cant disguise<br><br>No matter how well he lies<br><br>Now we dont know each other anymore<br><br>And when we touch our lips feel sore<br><br>I question the longing left in his sighs<br><br>For other eyes