I, I will be your eyelashesnI, I will be your eyelashesnI, I will be your eyelashesnI, I will be your eyelashesnI, I will be your eyelashesnnI'll catch the dust that blowsnFrom the tornadonThat is too painfulnFor your eyesnnOhh ohh ohh ohhnOhh ohh ohh ohhnnWhile you drink and drink to forget who you werenI sing in sync to catch your beauty in wordsnSo when you hate the taste of what is poured in the barnAnd the way your face hangs where you arenJust know that person isn't gonen'Cause i've caught you in the jar of songnnBum bum bum bum badum ba