Wide Eyed - Billy Lockett

How long will I fly out until I listen

Truth is I'm used to making it up on my own

How long will I climb out I never listen

I'm in remission

No more wide eyes

I can't pretend

I can't pretend

No morning cries

I can't pretend

It's not the end

How long will I say yes over my conscience

Truth is I'm wasted before I take it all in

How long will I blame it all on past life tragedy

There's no remedy

No more wide eyes

I can't pretend

I can't pretend

No morning cries

It's not the end

No it's not the end

No more wide eyes

I can't pretend

No I can't pretend

No morning cries

It's not the end

No it's not the end