Hide me from their eyes

Too many people that I probably despise

Just give me a way

And I will fabricate a reason for their time

Your'e one extreme, not in-between

But your lecher eyes you're burning now your record isn't clean

Comes in the fact

That next to you we feel unsaintly or we're tacked

Me, you took unclean

And I refuse 'cause I prefer the outward scene

You're one extreme, not in-between

And the very fact you're hanging round suggests you might be keen

It's just that I watch you lying and it feels like spying

We may be loved ones but we are disturbed ones

Tries have left me bare

To all the witnessing of what I knew was there

I make no excuse

Just give me open trinity and I'll make use

You're one extreme, not in-between

But your lecher eyes you're burning now your record isn't clean

It's just that I watch you mess up and I clear what's left up

Is this rehearsal before our reversal?