Third Eye

You're a brand new page in my book
A thousand words with doodles in the margins
I'm reading up on you all night
No sleep, you said that's for the morning

Two eyes to look but one to see
Your light's blinding
I need glasses for my third eye

As I brush through my hair
Purple strands keep melting in my fingers
I drew a new face on
Will you even notice

I'm looking out your window
And pondering your view
Can't hear the static in my mind
'Cus you talk too loud

Two eyes to look but one to see
Your light's blinding
I need glasses for my third eye

Baby, I'm a rose that's been plucked too many times
I'm tryna see your soul before you look at mine
Keep shattering my walls, you said they're made of glass
Don't let me be wrong this time

Two eyes to look but one to see
Your light's blinding
I need glasses for my third eye