i wear a face that seems to be confidentiality

the only eyes that see in me

know my desperality



and i'm a man who's found his way

by having not a lot to say

i wanna tell you that i need you



i know they really think they see

an image of maturity

but if i was what i should be

wouldn't i be on my knees



and i'm a man who's found his way

by having not a lot to say

i wanna tell you that i need you



and when i fall into your hand

i see myself for what i am

it only shows me that i need you