Testo No Face

Face me
Face me entirely
Tell me
Tell me what's wrong (yeah)
Is it the bridge of my nose
Or the backs of my skin
Is it the pull of my hips
That you couldn't let in
Is it the bridge between worlds
That makes you feel alone
Well I wish that I had known
You're alone
Well I wish that I had known

Is it the bridge of my hair
Or the back of my skin
Is it the weight in the room
That you couldn't hold in

Is it the bridge between worlds
That makes you feel alone
Well I wish that I had