To the Surface

Wait, tell me this before you go
If you stay, how much longer can you know?
It's fake, but the blood it still does flow
And there's pain, so much greater than they know

Oh, and if you turn it around, turn it around
Right on its head
Then its face will show
Oh, and if you stare right into his eyes
They will cease to glow
But that's the way it goes...

Take one more chance before this slows
Hate, don't let it fill your soul
Late, but to the surface we will go
Make sure that he can finally show

Oh, and if you turn it around, turn it around
Right on its head
Then its face will show
Oh, and if you stare right into his eyes
They will cease to glow
But that's the way it goes...