Self-Contortion

I believe that you see
More than you tell
Eyes that hear hands that talk
Build your own jail
Gather up all the things
You call your own
A walking book telephone
You're all alone

You accused me
Take for granted
Self contortion
I'm enchanted

I believe that you see
More than you tell
Eyes that hear hands that talk
Build your own jail
Gather up all the things
You call your own
A walking book telephone
You're all alone

You accused me
Take for granted
Self contortion
I'm enchanted

You accused me
Take for granted
Self contortion
I'm enchanted