Watch me heap up what I’ve sown

I’m made of peanuts, not of shells

God spares a quality of himself

Uniquely designed but we can’t help ourselves



So – Why, I made the face that bugs you

I won’t design conversation around you

I made the face that bugs you



Spyglass scans the fields

Hold my hand, feel a chill in here

Tired of looking through you

I’ve found myself, can you find you



WHY- I’ve made the face that bugs you

I won’t design comversation around you

I made the face that bugs you

I wont design



Spyglass scanned the field

Hold my hand, I feel a chill in here

Tired of looking through you

I’ve found myself can you find you



Why, I made the face

I won’t design