The Scent of One's Nature lyrics

Clear sweet facet smears remains Of what is supposed to be Bare-chested as a hunting fox The sanest side of me Fresh from the language of doubt Thought I would know better But turns out a soul Is just like the weather Keep your hands of mercy over me 'Cause I will deliver eventually I've seen enough to know It all comes down to the scent of one's nature Marble made and secret filled Promises to keep Solely made viable By the sanest side of me Keep your hands of mercy over me 'Cause I will deliver eventually I've seen enough to know It all comes down to the scent of one's nature If it's all vanity I'll be the grand piano But if it ever funnels into truth It won't be so bueno