You're so mysterious behind your facade
You excite me and you often make me sad
You're evasive and still you seem so straight
And I'm too weak to heave any complaint

'Cause I thought you were a haven
I thought you were a rescue
But your essence is going sour
And I'm still learning more

Give me an hour or a lifetime and I'll talk
Explain to you what your being is doing to me
Being perfect is a part of your appearance
You're convincing, but I'm still learning more

'Cause I thought…

Would you show me what you promised?
Or will you just let it pass me by
I would like to know