[Verse 1]
She is a woman of all faces
Wears a smile just for it to be replaced with
Her ache is what she's made of
A funny thing to just be
To be a woman, she must face it
Pick a style, decide, and display it
Who really knows a woman of faces?
Not you, not you, not me
[Chorus]
Don't be surprised (Be surprised)
Don't be surprised when she hurts you in time
When she spits on the rhyme of yesterday's life
It's a very fine line between walls and desires
And she's rueing a life, that's fine
[Verse 2]
Oh, what a day
And what a mess I've made
Warm skin a stave
Oh, darling, what a hand to take
And this hand to mouth, day to day
Seems to take its weight and toll and weigh on mine
I see it all form
And I get in the way
Who really knows the woman of faces?
Not you, not you, not me
[Chorus]
(Don't be surprised)
Don't be surprised when she hurts you in time
When she spits on the rhyme of yesterday's life
She told me this time that she plans her goodbye
And she's [?]
And she's [?]
And don't ask why when she crawls in the night
And she washes her eyes like it's [?]
And don't be despised when she holds it inside
And she looks twice at who she is
[Outro]
[?]
But she's tried
She sees it all away
And she washes her hands with graces
Washes and washes her hands
To wash the day away now
See her
Ooh, didn't you long to meet her?
In the morning time
After all, she tried
She tried
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