Watch me heap up what I?'ve sown I?'m made of peanuts, not of shells God spares a quality of himself Uniquely designed but we can?'t help ourselves So ? Why, I made the face that bugs you I won?'t design conversation around you I made the face that bugs you Spyglass scans the field Hold my hand, feel a chill in here Tired of looking through you I?'ve found myself can you find you So ? Why I?'ve made the face that bugs you I won?'t design Spyglass scanned the field Hold my hand, still feel a chill in here Tired of looking through you I?'ve found myself can you find you So ? Why, did I make the face And I won?'t design I made the face I won?'t design