I don't know is correct
Something's wrong with my make-up
Something's wrong with down deep in here
I don't know if I'll wake up
I don't know but somehow it's there
Believe, believe
This formation seems crooked
I think the walls ain't parallel in here
It's changing shapes and its contents
Augmantation they cover always
Believe, believe
Soucers indicate they're slipping away, oh
Maybe you and I could chase it
Still some believe we've got tricks up your sleeve, oh
Baby you and I could fake it
As clear
Something's wrong with my make-up
Thoughts of change become a constant fear
I don't know if I'll wake up
I don't know but somehow it stays
Believe, believe
Soucers indicate they're slipping away, oh
Maybe you and I could chase it
Still some believe we've got tricks up your sleeve, oh
Baby you and I could fake it
As clear, as clear
Something's wrong with my make-up
Maybe me and my creator should make up
Something's wrong with my make-up
Maybe me and my creator should make up
