Seems like ya jumpin' to conclusions
Seems like ya makin' bad assumptions
Based on ya surface observations
So now ya sufferin' delusions
About our relative positions
You've got to break through the illusions
On this I'd stake my reputation
A dangerous preoccupation
I'll look away 'cause I don't wanna see
Even though I know it's got to be
I'll turn my back and leave a part of me
I'll look away...
Look Away
Sometimes I'll look and see you staring
And the expression that your wearing
Tells me there's something that you're hiding
Just adding on to the dividing
Seems like ya leaving something wanting
Looks like ya judgment's slightly lacking
What in the world have you been thinking?
I think you'll get what you've got coming