Some quirky pretty eyes
One eyebrow falls, one rise
Here comes the silent question
No need to be upset
Just let me do the rest
Of the talking, I know that it's hard
Yet you are the monster and I am the bard
You've got a curious look
Are you a jester or a crook?
Swinging from scream to laugh
Like a broken phonograph
Searching, Stretching (I won't let)
The smallest gap from freak to clown (You down)
That's a rather peculiar attitude (I can't)
Is it a smile or a frown on your face? (We're bound)
So many questions in so many shapes
It's alright
You're on my bed, on my mind, on my shelves
In my head all the time
It's a nightmare
Yes, it's true we get along
And our love has grown quite strong
And, although you look quite scary
You're always there beside me
But you're quite an introvert
Shady plotter or silent flirt
So many words left to speak
What kind of secret do you keep?
Ambiguous from head to toe
Easy come and easy go
Searching, Stretching (I won't let)
The smallest gap from freak to clown (You down)
That's a rather peculiar attitude (I can't)
Is it a smile or a frown on your face? (We're bound)
That I see
It's alright, you're a friend