[Verse 1]
Are you aware you are an artist?
So cut your hair and let the time slip
Lend me your ear and try to swallow
This world of fear that keeps us hollow
Put down your phone and try to touch me
Don't let me know you think I'm ugly

[Verse 2]
I'm on my phone, I think I'm ugly
Nothing to hold me back from nothing
But there is more than endless suffering
Inside your pores when you touch me
Then I feel truth inside of you
Then I feel truth inside of you