Why are you trying to hide
I've seen in your eyes?
I've seen in your eyes?
And I know, like you know
There's nothing living on the face of the world
But you know like I know
Some kind of value's just dying to be born
In the eyes of the world
Enraptured in guilt
It feels so good to be bad
You're willing to slight
All the tryings to try below you
And I know, like you know
There's nothing living on the face of the world
But you know, you must know
Some kind of value's just dying to be born
In the eyes of the world
I know it's hard when every finger you point
Gets pointed back at you
I know it's hard when every fist that you raise
Seems to hover over you
But there's a question like a knife
And it won't allow you to hide
It won't allow you to hide