I want to confront myself with your soul
Strip myself raw
Flayed to the bones
Just to see what I look like inside;
Rotten, untempered, volatile
I've watched your eyes
Seen them weeping fire
With pa**ion and outrage,
The pulse of desire
Forgive me for feeling my way round before
I just wasn't sure if you knew yourself
How can you enrapture me with a glance,
Trapped in the spiral of the dance?
You show me a scientist,
I'll show you my mirror
You show me your future,
I'll rase you an honest man