[Verse] There's a man down at the corner store, With eyes that wander, can't ignore. One drifts left, the other stays right, Seen the world in a crooked light. [Verse 2] Folks say his stare's a little off track, But his heart's pure gold, ain't a thing he lacks. He’s been kicked down, dragged through fate, A man of grit, but a life that’s late. [Chorus] Wonky eyes and a weathered soul, Life’s been tough, but he's still whole. Seen the highs, but lived the lows, With wonky eyes, the truth still shows. [Verse 3] Every wrinkle maps his story's path, Laughter mixed in with sorrow's wrath. Underneath that uneven gaze, Lives a man who’s walked through flames. [Verse 4] At night he stares at the moonlit sky, One eye on the stars, the other a sigh. Dreams of a love that never took hold, His wonky eyes, more truthful than gold. [Bridge] They say it ain’t where your eyes do roam, It’s the way you see the heart back home. He may not walk a steady line, But his broken sight reads the heart just fine.


