Itchy eyes that distorted you
Painful vision of someone's hue
Pressing it until it will turn blue

A reality engraved in the past
A future that will never last
Living in the present is a must

Eyes wide open for us to see
You and I will never experience glee
Pressing it until it will break away

Past dried out before my eyes
Future will never be above the skies
Living in the moment is a must

May your itchy eyes turn pretty
A present that will not be petty
A clearer view for you to see
May your pretty eyes experience glee