{Verse 1}
Come a little bit closer
I'd love somebody to talk to
If you don't mind me being ugly
If it's all the same to you
Are you here to photograph my expression?
Does it tell you that I'm loved in the dark?
Does it say that I'm afraid of the surface?
Or does it lie and say that you care about me?
No, you exploit me for your own propaganda
No, I must stay down below
It's not me that's hard to find in the murky waters
It's not me that's become a hoax for attention
It's you