All I was in front of you was half a face
Eyes held back I let you pa** without a trace
But everyone comes to conclusions eventually
That maybe what you didn't want to show them is what they will see
All used up I let them take what was left
I a**umed that my good works had no effect
Buy my way, or beg to play it's all the same
But everyone comes to conclusions eventually
That maybe what you didn't think to show them
Is what they should see
Worse that could happen is that you would choose what to turn into
Turn into something that answers this question I offer to you
That's all that you had to say