This is about trying to see one person clearly while every screen and broadcast is fighting for your attention. The speaker wants to 'read' the addressee like a script, but that metaphor gives the game away—they've already turned another human into something they consume. The West blurs conscience because mediation is the default mode out here, and the song can't decide if focusing on 'you' is intimacy or just switching to a different screen.
My skin is clear / But my conscience blurs in the West
The body is visible but the moral compass fails in a specific geography. Clear skin suggests surface-level wellness while the West carries all that weight about media saturation and moral drift without explaining why—the listener is supposed to already know what the West does to conscience.
I close my eyes 'til the thought you persists / It's fine to walk around blind when you're the script
Closing eyes to keep thinking about someone sounds like focus until 'blind' becomes literal—fine when the other person is 'the script.' The addressee has become text to be read, not a person to see. The speaker doesn't notice they've replaced BBC news with another screen.
Don't let her think I wanna be cool (I wanna be) / I wanna be
The parenthetical cuts off the attempt to disavow coolness-seeking. Either they do want to be cool or they want to 'be' something they can't name, contradicting the whole point of the disclaimer. The speaker is lying to themselves in real time and the lyric catches them doing it.
Electronic Eyes / You are the one I want
The title finally shows up as the thing that's been watching all along. Might be the speaker's own eyes have gone electronic from too much screentime, or the addressee was never a person—just another set of pixels. Either way, wanting someone through electronic eyes means the intimacy was mediated from the start.
The repetition of 'you are the one' in the outro sounds like certainty until 'Electronic Eyes' names the problem. The speaker wanted to escape mediation by focusing on one person, but focus itself became another form of screening. They still don't know if they saw anyone real.