Behind Those Eyes

Behind those eyes
I'd be quite surprised
To find a thought where I'm
Standing in the lime
'Cause I'm the leading guy
Not quite reali-tie
My hands with some high
strength, small gauge wire
Behind my spine
Helpless so I comply
Forcing thoughts to die
Ones where she and I
Take the vows in white
Wait, that's a lie
Not even twenty-five
So no rings for I

Behind my eyes
I'm never quite surprised
When she claims a prize
For Best Performance in a Mind
From the Acade-my my my
It's like she, no I
Was in my own fanta-sigh
Should I settle for real life
Find somebody I barely like
Or better still I
Should choose sides
Comfort and blissful lies
Or patience, I've got the time