Dear God is really all what I'm seeing
As I recall a face it's always true meaning
Where are my wounds, lord?
Nothing accepted, it's all undercover
Those pretty parts they're built to misdirect us
And even if I would have to expose it all
Deciding there's a [?] just like a concrete wall
Now matter how hard we try
We can never show our soul
Call me Dorian, I don't even know how to paint
I'm too afraid to make this evil come alive, yeah
Where are my wounds, lord?
Nothing accepted, it's still undercover
Those pretty parts they're built to misdirect us, yeah, yeah
And even if I would have to expose it all
Deciding there's a [?] just like a concrete wall
Now matter how hard we try
We can never show our soul
We can not make it stop
So we just let it go
This ugly face of ours
Cause we can't make it stop
No, we can't make it stop, yeah
So we just let it go
Cause we can't make it stop
This ugly face of ours
Of ours, yeah
