What could you see?
What could you find?
If we meet please avert your eyes.
What I'll never show, what you'll never find
Is explosive so hide your eyes.
What should mean nothing to you
Has left a poison running straight from your lips
And into the poison I'm becoming.
Walk right through me, I'm not really there.
Once it meant something to me.
I find it rather stunning.
I draped it in cold and clarity.
It's true, I find the look becoming.
Walk right through me, I'm not really there.
It's a day gone away.
Turn away from the day, it's explosive.
