I don’t want them noticing me
I don’t want them to see my disguise
When the metro car fills up with eyes
Between the words I speak
That the spoken word casts us
If it won’t sell me out I’ll say
‘til I can understand what I want
You invited me to stare down a drink
Now picture what I’m saying
There’s a world in your eyes
I’m not sure what I’m saying
Am I pronouncing it right?
If you listen close and ask what they mean
That my spoken word casts me
If it won’t sell me out I’ll say
‘til I can understand what I want