Eyes Open

Everything, everything is going to waste again In my head, oh I'm in my head, trying to pretend That clarity and serenity aren't too far ahead With every loss, the cycle turns and life springs forth again Brown man, what do you see? I see the whole world and its staring at me Brown man, what do you see? I see the whole world and its staring at me Burnt a lot of bridges Dove head first into rivers of mirrors, millions of them Self reflected Is it harder to trust someone? Or to be trusted? Invested emotions in these currents Please bring me back to the ocean Please bring me back to the ocean Red dot on the head, hair tied back tight In a way that says I don't care how you feel I'm not here for reconciliation, I'm here for what's mine I'm not here for reconciliation, I'm here for what's mine Red dot on the head, hair tied back tight In a way that says I don't care how you feel I'm not here for reconciliation, I'm here for what's mine I'm not here for reconciliation, I'm here for what's mine Brown man, what do you see? I see the whole world and its staring at me Brown man, what do you see? I see the whole world and its staring at me