♪ Picture yourself in a room full of broken glass Blood on the pieces, the pieces you can't put back A little white light in a sea gone black A head is a room and the room's full of broken glass You can change me, can you save me? Oh, clean eyes Breaking my heart in all the right ways And no, I don't mind Clean eyes Oh, clean eyes Breaking my heart and breaking my chains And I don't know why Clean eyes Oh, clean eyes I'm a cynic, I told you I feel what I don't believe And I don't know what this is, but this is a different beast I checked the lock on the door three times Can't put my faith in what I can't describe I'm a cynic, I told you I don't believe Oh, clean eyes Breaking my heart in all the right ways And no, I don't mind Clean eyes Oh, clean eyes Breaking my heart and breaking my chains And I don't know why Clean eyes Oh, clean eyes Oh, clean eyes Oh, clean eyes Breaking my heart in all the right ways And no, I don't mind Clean eyes Oh, clean eyes Breaking my heart and breaking my chains And I don't know why Clean eyes Oh, clean, clean eyes Clean, clean eyes Clean, clean eyes Clean, clean eyes Clean, clean eyes