Loaded words

I'm quite certain I did not mind
the reflection that hit my eye
from the streetlight off the buckle
of your seatbelt on the last night
of your down time
of your down time
of your down time

You press on
without forsight
you led on
without insight
with certain attiditudes
and bright white lights
a broken lense can't protect your eyes
a broken lense can't protect your eyes
protect your eyes
protect your eyes
protect your eyes
protect your eyes

You picked answers and did not find
the infractions that were implied
all the pages had another side
meaningless sent
underride
in your down time
in your down time

You press on
without forsight
you led on
without insight
with certain attitudes and
bright white lights
a broken lense can't protect your eyes
a broken lense can't protect your eyes
protect your eyes
protect your eyes
protect your eyes
protect your eyes

you plant idles and were inspired
to become them and set aside
your own presence and redifine
your whole essance to fit inside
of your down time
of your down time

You press on
without forsight
you led on
without insight
with certain attitudes and
bright white lights
a broken lense can't protect your eyes
a broken lense can't protect your eyes

But you never cross the bridge
and you never left the gate
and I see what's in your eyes
and I think it might be hate
and I see you play the part
and I watch you bide the time
but you've never shown your heart
and I've never seen you cry
never seen you never seen you cry

You press on
without forsight
you led on
without insight
with certain attitudes and
bright white lights
a broken lense can't protect your eyes
a broken lense can't protect your eyes