On the way home, in the sunrise, nothing could unmake my mind
But on the way back to the right track all confidence was lost again
Not a stranger to self loathing but I'm not impressed by your second hand clothing
Sold you with hip, white-lies
What good is having eagle eyes?
Turn down your ego
I cannot arrive everywhere we go
Feeling regret
Turn down your ego
I don't want to leave everywhere we go
Trying to forget again
Over my dead body, over it, over my hеad
You know you got eagle eyеs but might as well be blind
We don't all got eagle eyes
I hope you open up your eagle eyes