Watch me heave up what I've sown
I'm made of peanuts, and not of shells
God spares a quality in himself
Uniquely designed but we can't help ourselves
So Why, I made a face that bugs you
I won't design conversation around you
I made the face that bugs you
Spyglass scans the fields
Hold my hand, I feel a chill in here
Tired of looking through you
I'll find myself can you find you?
Why I've made a face that bugs you
I won't design conversation around you
I made the face that bugs you
I won't design
Spyglass scans the fields
Hold my hand, I feel a chill in here
Tired of looking through you
I'll find myself can you find you?
Why I made the face?
I won't design
