Christine Owman feat. Karolina Engdahl those eyes

I see your eyes watching me
I never want to see those eyes again
Awful the wind was when it stroked my face
It was cold as ice, coldest eyes
And that presence as it got closer and closer oh
I will stand my ground and never meet again
I see your eyes watching me
I never want to see those eyes again
I hear your voice speak to me
(Don't speak to me again)
(Don't speak to me again)
I never want to hear those words again
(Don't speak to me again)
(Don't speak to me again)
I see your hands reach for me
(Don't reach for me again)
(Don't reach for me again)
I never want to have them reach for me
(Don't reach for me again)