She asks me, what are you like, and says There's no point to hide it I look at my arm but there's no watch I never really liked the box And that's why I never tried it No telling how it came to be Looking at you, I think I can see Straight through the skin and to the bone No secrets left to call your own She asks me, what's that you wear, and says So peculiar, and smiling I look at myself and my shade Empty words make colors fade And that's why I can be silent No telling how it came to be Looking at you, I think I can see Straight through the skin and to the bone No secrets left to call your own