Will you stand up and share this with me
The sound of my voice and the words that escape me
Obsession is weakness
Denial is strength
Hide your heart
And bind your sleeves till the end
Your eyes, your eyes
Are so overrated
Your eyes, your eyes
Have lost concentration
The temperature was just right
The conversation flowed
And I knew I could see right through you
From your mind, straight through your soul
And I know, and you know
You're all that I want
You're all I confide in
I've seen all the offers
I heard what they had to give
Withered and restless I ask you
Have I lost all hope once again?
I will take no part in wrecking
This image I've created of you