Doctor, my eyes have seen the years,
       Through the slow parade of tears wtihout crying,
            Now I want to understand,
       I have dane all that I could
          To see evil and the good without hiding,
          You must help me if you can

           Doctor My Eyes
             Tell me what is wrong
           Was I unwise to leave them open for so long?

           As I've wandered through this world
           As each moment has unfurled,
          I've been waiting to awaken from this dream,
         I never notice them until I got this feeling,
         That its later that it seems,
  
          Doctor My Eyes
          Tell me what is real
          I hear cries 
          Just saying "Its' too late for me",

        Guitar Solo

          Doctor My Eyes 
          Cannot be disguised 
  Is this the prize for having learned how not to cry?