In your eyes is the picture perfect?
In your eyes does the grass look greener?
Have you seen it though my eyes?

The world has caught on fire from what I've been told.
These city lights are killing ever slowly,
The sanity with in me.
Maybe I lost in my creation.
This isn't how I thought I'd turn out.

In your eyes I'm picture perfect.
In your eyes the grass is greener.
Have you seen it though my eyes?
Cause through my eyes.

Stars are burning brighter.
So bright we can't ignore.
We're hypnotized by televised train wrecks tragedy's a paycheck.
Maybe I, a product of my placement.
We're given no time to make up our minds.