This is a song about "Eyes"

The doorway in my eyes

Started off on thin ice

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

And the right eyes (or: with the wrong eyes)

Never really been into the ice

When you stare into the eyes

To the nonbelievers you gotta open your eyes

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

I'm everything that they call nice

I could see it in their eyes,

Still looking for his eyes

What we gotta do to survive

Support the guy with white eyes

I need a backyard full court size

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

Amazed by different coloured eyes