Priests - Not Perceived

When I'm alone, always feel like somebody's in my home
Somewhere far away, watching me like I'm on stage
So forgive me if I come off a little uneasy
I am afraid it's a job hazard of this reality

I'm uneasy about anything that might perceive me
Keep your eyes closed, parts of my soul your vision cannot go
I'm a landing for sailing ships misunderstanding
Shores are my clothes, respectfully, some things you will not know

See is to be
That's your deity
I need release
Invisible, some kind of free

In my own home, breathing easy in a blindfold
I'm an unknown, haunted house made of marrow and bone
I'm on fire, hoping when the light expires
Nobody sees, not perceived, some kind of free

See is to be (That's what you are)
That's your deity (That's what you are)
I need release (That's what you are)
Invisible, some kind of free