Mia (live) — текст песни (Chevelle)

watch me shave off what i`ve sown
i`m made of peanuts, not of shells
god spares a quality even in his son
you make a design but we can`t help ourself
why i made the face that bugs you
i won`t design conversation around
i made the face that bugs you
spyglass scans the fields
hold my hand, i feel a chill in here
tired of looking through you
i`ve found myself can you find you so
why i made the face that bugs you
i won`t design conversation around
i made the face that bugs you
i won`t design
go
spyglass scans the fields
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

thank you
you guys are all fired up
what the hell`s going on