Eyesore -

A hole in the skin

What a way to find your grin

Would a hole in the family leave you cold?

I can’t see eye to eye

with a sad disguise you hide

I can’t see eye to eye with such a sore

As she opens up her eyes

As she opens up her eyes

Can’t believe she’s still alive

Seems impossible to me

Stories are told to her

As she grows older, as she grows older

Stories are told to her and you

Your head must be so ill at ease

Your head must be so ill at ease

Can’t believe she’s still alive

Seems impossible to me