Falcon Eye and Mole Sight

Come here now Take a rest Come lay next to me, friend And I'll say what I mean Just keep up with my thoughts You're falling off the van again Door shut and locked tight My dear man, you're a mess I keep going on like this You just have to amount Can't you tell I'm dying? Man, you're blind I see Won't you be my savior? Pull my strings and bring me home This life won't last long Picking at my naked bones Falcon eye and mole sight Failing where it means the most Don't go inside Don't go outside