8 eyes around the flies are buzzing The lights die down the halls are flooding Underground the lie is turning to catch up with you Front door where I left it between the floor And the splinters under My tongue In my lungs Replacement is blatant 8 eyes around the flies are buzzing The lights die down the halls are flooding Underground the lie is turning to catch up with you You'll find another reason out Another song I wrote about Your eyes Your lies They have no weight At anytime now you will break The next thing you fake 8 eyes around the flies are buzzing The lights die down the halls are flooding Underground the lie is turning to catch up with you