Lyrics Dead Eyes - Lauren Bousfield

Dead Eyes

The pronoun it get’s dropped
Sometimes from sheer exhaustion
Dearly I’ve folded over, into form
A nerve is blooming black out the windows
A joke poorly told
Probably renting a truck, probably renting a truck
Black out the windows
Black out the windows
Black out the windows
Monster, monster
Gendered bodies, wrapped around another, another, another, another
Try to get alien out a-
Holiday, trans girl, whatever
Another, another, another, 'nother piece of candy
Bodies having an injection, bodies some kind of red connection
Bodies, public rights, public rights
Bodies, public rights in action
Keep breathing it in, skinwalker
Keep breathing it in, skinwalker
Keep breathing it in, skinwalker
Keep breathing it in, skinwalker
Take our bodies, in the parking lot
Take our bodies, in the parking lot
Take our bodies, in the parking lot
Take our bodies, in the parking lot
Take our bodies, in the parking lot
Take our bodies, in the parking lot