Letra de Mia

Watch me heap up what i've sown
i'm made of peanuts, not of shells
god spares a quality of himself
uniquely designed but we can't help ourselves
so – why, i made the face that bugs you
i won't design conversation around you
i made the face that bugs you
spyglass scans the field
hold my hand, feel a chill in here
tired of looking through you
i've found myself can you find you
why i've made the 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, still 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