Watch me heave up what I've sown

I'm made of peanuts, and not of shells

God spares a quality in himself

Uniquely designed but we can't help ourselves



So Why, I made a 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, I feel a chill in here

Tired of looking through you

I'll find myself can you find you?



Why I've made a face that bugs you

I won't design conversation around you

I made the face that bugs you

I won't design



Spyglass scans the fields

Hold my hand, I feel a chill in here

Tired of looking through you

I'll find myself can you find you?



Why I made the face?

I won't design