Wilson Phillips – Doctor My Eyes

Doctor, my eyes have seen the years

And the slow parade of fears without crying

Now I want to understand

I have done all that I could

To see the 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

‘Cause I have wandered through this world

And as each moment has unfurled

I’ve been waiting to awaken from these dreams

People go just where they will

I never noticed them until I got this feeling

That it’s later than it seems

Doctor, my eyes

Tell me what you see

I hear their cries

Just say if it’s too late for me

Is it too late

Is it too late for me

Tell me doctor

Doctor, my eyes

Cannot see the sky

Is this the price for having learned how not to cry