Antichrist (Kind Eyes)

When you're home for a little while do you ever sit and wonder why Hardly anyone wants to see you? When you're screaming your commands take a breath steady your hands You can cover up but you're see-through You hate me and maybe it's justified But lately I won't push aside that time tells The worst of people Like jail cells finding a needle In a haystack isn't hard When yours is the reason that I bled and maybe it's all inside my head Or maybe you're the devil in disguise Just the Antichrist with god's Kind Eyes When you're home getting drunk alone illuminated by your phone Is there anywhere else you'd rather be? All that keeps you awake is my ghost smashing dinner plates Against the walls of your ego You hate me and maybe it's justified but lately I won't push aside that time tells the worst of people Like jail cells finding a needle in a haystack isn't hard When yours is the reason that I bled and maybe it's all inside my head Or maybe you're the devil in disguise just the Antichrist with god's Kind Eyes When you finally touch down far away but safe and sound Do you look around to see what followed?