Little white horses on carousels and quicksand
Am I one of you or one of them? (ooh-whoa)
Television dulls my senses and reactions
I can't seem to find my way again (ooh-whoa)

The stranger that I call joy is
Who you are when I'm too far down (too far down)
When there's so many inside voices calling
Where do I, where do I run right now?

Be my eyes
Be my eyes
Be my eyes
Be my eyes
When I can't see (ooh-whoa)

Be my eyes
Be my eyes
Be my eyes
Be my eyes
When I can't see (ooh-whoa)

I can get caught up on little things and missteps
You rebuild the ground beneath my feet (ooh-whoa)
When I get lost, I'm out of my mind, too in my head
You're the camera to refocus me (ooh-whoa)

The stranger that I call joy is
Who you are when I'm too far down (too far down)
When there's so many inside voices (inside voices) calling
Where do I, where do I run right now?

Be my eyes
Be my eyes
Be my eyes
Be my eyes
When I can't see (ooh-whoa)

Be my eyes
Be my eyes
Be my eyes
Be my eyes
When I can't see (ooh-whoa)

(Ooh-whoa)

Be my eyes
Be my eyes
Be my eyes
Be my eyes
When I can't see (ooh-whoa)

Be my eyes
Be my eyes
Be my eyes
Be my eyes
When I can't see (whoa-whoa-whoa, yeah, ooh-whoa)

Be my eyes
Be my eyes
Be my eyes
Be my eyes
When I can't see (can't see, ooh-whoa)

(Be my eyes, yeah)
Be my eyes
Be my eyes
Be my eyes
Be my eyes
When I can't see (can't see, ooh-whoa)

Be my eyes when I can't see
Be my eyes
Be my eyes
Be my eyes when I can't see

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Writer(s): Dan Book, Kirstin Maldonado, Matthew Bair