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 made the face that bugs you

I won't design conversation around you

I made the face that bugs you

I won't 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