to be seen

Is this the face that you gave to me?

Do I belong to myself?

Am I the same when you look at me?

Or am I somebody else?

Hm-mm-mm, hm-mm-mm, mm

I watch the movie you play for me

I am the face on the screen

I put the words where they're supposed to be

I would do anything to be seen

Hm-mm, hm-mm, mm

Turn out the lights and go back to sleep

Wait 'til the water runs clear

Living through winter and apathy

Watch me as I disappear

Is it the way that you pictured it?

Is it enough that it's clean?

Already washing my hands of it

I would do anything to be seen

When the old thing dies

Carry the rest inside

All on fire

Watching you pull out the knife