One Eye out the Door

Sleep with one eye and she waits for no one And she’s gone
Fall down the stairs
I tripped on her good foot that we cut off for fun
I could feel the wine, in heat
Mostly drunk she turns my back for me
Still one eye out the door
Sometimes wonder is serious
Sleep with one eye and she waits for no one And she’s gone
Just one eye out the door
It’s your feet that make me think I’m her