The Fifths - AWOL Lyrics

I don't know if it's your eyes meeting mine anymore
A premature deflection or a predatory action unsure
Cos you think no-one knows what you're about to do
But nobody's talking while I'm picturing you
And I could sneak off to the inside lock room
There's plenty of things that I'd like to resume as well
Prefer an old school time
Than endless shifting pieces from the screens that we hide behind
I can't see for your outline popping up in my scope
It may as well be a silhouette and that's not giving me hope
Managed so long to preserve anonymity
But it gets so much tougher in proximity
So cut the bullshit and we'll just do what I
Hinted at few lines ago and then we'll defy
Anything we denied that we implied with our eyes
Cos you think no-one knows what you're about to say
Well I rehearsed it in my head just yesterday
But you think about it and I know it's on your mind all the time
So come inside, look, you know that I make it mine