Snapcase - Target Lyrics

it feeds the senses, subconscious minds fuels our weaknesses,
got us synchronized the target,
there's no escape it finds your eyes it knows our patterns,
insecurities it makes us want, what we do not need the target,
there's no escape the target, it finds our eyes be underivative,
learn to syncopate it feeds our senses unconscious fuels our weaknesses target