The Whites of Your Eyes - Black Market Karma

When you dream things appear everywhere

And you’ll find that it’s loose but it’s there

And it knows

Knows if you really care

Just give me time

I mean it

Every part of myself not a game

And it might sometimes seem like it’s trained

As the whites of your eyes bore my brain

I tell you won’t find

It’s mine

When you dream things appear everywhere

And you’ll find that it’s loose but it’s there

And it knows

Knows if you really care

Just give me time

I mean it