Surface کے بول

But the way you look at me is so assurin The world is all you know, the surface of your skin Fake smiles and formal laughs, your laughs of insincerety to find your perfect life Despite the ones that die and thrive on lies you spill down there throats To build your castle in the sky It's ok, I'll still fly away But the way you look at me is so assurin The world is all you know, the surface of your skin I see right through you And I know your kind I can read the pages of the book you live by I know the truth, almighty dollar signs trapped inside your bright, smiling eyes You seem to think that we're a little in the dark And that's exactly where you start You find our ignorance amusing but it's just our chemistry we're using But the way you look at me is so assurin The world is all you know, the surface of your skin