Chevelle - Mia lyrics

Watch me heave up what I sell I'm made of peanuts, 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 a face that bugs you Spygla** scans the fields Hold my hand, I feel a chill in here Tired of lookin' through you I've found myself, can you find you? Why, I made a face that bugs you I won't design conversation around you I made a face that bugs you I won't design Spygla** scans the field Hold my hand, I feel a chill in here Tired of lookin' through you I've found myself, can you find you? Why, I made a face I won't design