Seems like ya jumpin' to conclusions Seems like ya makin' bad assumptions Based on ya surface observations So now ya sufferin' delusions About our relative positions You've got to break through the illusions On this I'd stake my reputation A dangerous preoccupation I'll look away 'cause I don't wanna see Even though I know it's got to be I'll turn my back and leave a part of me I'll look away... Look Away Sometimes I'll look and see you staring And the expression that your wearing Tells me there's something that you're hiding Just adding on to the dividing Seems like ya leaving something wanting Looks like ya judgment's slightly lacking What in the world have you been thinking? I think you'll get what you've got coming