Eyes Of The World

<br>(N. Finn/T. Finn)<br>you`re nothing in the eyes of the world<br>but you`re riding up and down in<br>the elevator still<br>feeling just a little surprised<br>like you discovered Englebert Humperdink<br>or something<br>inside the fairy light<br>it`s often hard to tell<br>the way you see yourself<br>will lead you to despair<br>the eyes of everyone will look right<br>through your scene<br>it`s nothing new to me that`s what<br>I used to be<br>Someone in the eyes of the world<br>you look into the eyes of the world<br>hoping to catch your reflection again<br>missing all the real life action<br>so calm and dignified you rise up from<br>the chair<br>put the powder on and climb the<br>slippery stairs<br>inside a sleazy room with a bible<br>for companion<br>bleeding fingernails you`ll never<br>know yourself<br>the eyes of the world they look right<br>through you<br>you`re nothing in the eyes of the world<br>the hint of a smile appears on your face<br>when you realize there`s nothing<br>in the eyes of the world