Doctor, my eyes have seen the years
And the slow parade of fears without crying
Now I want to understandI have done all that I could
To see the evil and the good without hiding
You must help me if you canDoctor, 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 each moment has unfurled
I've been waiting to awaken from these dreams'Cause people go just where they will
I never noticed them until I got this feeling
That it's later than it seemsDoctor, my eyes, tell me what you see
I hear their cries, just say if it's too late for meDoctor, my eyes, tell me what you see
I hear their cries, just say if it's too late for meDoctor, my eyes, I cannot see the sky
Is this the price for having learned how not to cry?