your eyes may see double, but mine see thrice
your combined sight causes all this trouble
touch your forehead, hope your third eye's enticed.

your fingers waltz on the table like mice
my sight on your hand, my mind like a pebble
your eyes may see double, but mine see thrice

travelling through the mundane, it's suffice
to say any mind you had is reduced to rubble
touch your forehead, hope your third eye's enticed

sometimes you wonder if you're smarter than dice
you gamble, walk through the alleys and stumble
your eyes may see double, but mine see thrice

"the best way to live is beneath a guise"
you seemed not to notice my breath tremble
touch your forehead, hope your third eye's enticed

you'll get yourself killed someday, it would be nice
to say "I told you so" when you fail and fumble.
your eyes may see double, but mine see thrice
touch your forehead, hope your third eye's enticed