{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