working in a state of fear crying underwater the last few years spent inside a house i hate paper peeled off the walls create a word devoid of all meaning blood inside your head begins boiling to the surface i have not seen yet watching your parents bury your first pet i want to know what eva angelina knows i want to know what eva angelina knows sister i don t know your face pleading eyes leave a desperate trace of light that glimmers bright in hell everyone around is feeling well trapped inside a lucid dream but no reason to do anything but listen to yourself talk who has the time to be remembered i want to know what eva angelina knows i want to know what eva angelina knows