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