What You Get Is What You See

From the back rooms and basements
In the corners of my mind
That's where I hear you playing
All those repeated lines
And I wish I really knew you
As well as you know me
Don't I wish that I could show you
To all of those you still have yet to meet

What you get is what you see
So I'm sorry if I'm not quite what you expected, no
What you get is what you see
So I'm sorry sincerely if you were offended at all

At the time that I first met you
I didn't know what I have found
I didn't know what I was meant to do
But do I know it now?
Now I hope that I don't lose you
Cause I'm sure I'd lose myself
But got something to hold on to
For as I know I don't need nothing else

What you get is what you see
So I'm sorry if I'm not quite what you expected, no
What you get is what you see
So I'm sorry sincerely if you were offended at all

What if
Isn't my fault
I think not
It's not my fault
Can't the blame, can't take the fall
It's not my fault
It's not my fault
And who's got the nerve?
Who's gonna say it?

Well I'm sorry sincerely if you were offended at all