Dead Eyes Open - Bunkbed

With your dead eyes open

Looking at nothing

Playing those games in your head

Youve got notions of me

That i couldn’t ever

Dream to be

Cause im just a foot

In the wrong direction

Youre telling me what i feel

You are an implication

A bad connection

Dont know what you want

I am finding out about

The real you

That dug under your nails

You wanna sign me up

Without telling me

One touch me without a face

Cause im target practice

Without aiming

Im a saint

You are a dumb mistake

A bad suggestion

I dont know what you want

You are an implication

A bad connection

I dont know when to stop

I dont know when to stop