Katatonia Teargas Black Sessions

Why have you put so many things into my eyes (that I can t see clear) Who s paid you for telling me what I m worth (and run in fear) It has been for me a strain to see already (what have you done) The rising noise The sharpened smells The deadened sight What is it in my eyes A piece of broken glass Is this the time I should be on my knees for you Is this your way of telling Another has been found Now I know it s teargas in my eyes What is it in my eyes A piece of broken glass Is this th