What could you see?
What could you find?
If we meet please avert your eyes.
What I'd never show, what you'll never find is explosive so hide your eyes.
What should mean nothing to you has left a poison running straight from your lips and into (lead to) the poison I'm becoming.
Walk right through me, I'm not really there.
Once it meant something to me.
I find it rather stunning.
I draped it cold and clarity.
It's true, I find the look becoming.
It's a day gone away.
Turn away from the day, it's explosive.