I wear a face that seems to be
confidentiality
the only eyes that see in me
know my desperality.

And I'm a man that's found his way
by having not a lot to say
I wanna tell You that I need You.

I know they really think they see
an image of maturity.
But if I was what I should be
wouldn't I be on my knees?

And I'm a man that's found his way
by having not a lot to say
I wanna tell You that I need You
and when I fall into Your hand
I see myself for what I am
it only shows me that I need You