face from psychic debris by beach chair

i see your face
you don't know what it does to me
watch me erase
your preconceptions of what i should be
i don't care about the one thing i know for sure
got the whole world knocking at my door

i see your face
you don't know what you're doing to me
in cyberspace
you come along to set me free
all this time that you spend thinking bout yourself
i just want to pretend i'm someone else

i see your face
now won't you show me a little more
well i can wait
don't make it easy, i'll get bored
i don't worry bout mine cause i know it's true
there's not a whole lot here between me and you

show me your face
there's no reason to be ashamed
it's no disgrace
i don't need to know your name
all i know is what i like and it's what i see
want to feel a connection 'tween you and me

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