Target Lyrics - Designs For Automotion - Snapcase

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