You won't hide behind social graces

You won't try to be flattering

'Cause you laugh in the face of all faces

But I've got no problem with that really

What bugs me- is you believe what you're saying

What bothers me- is that you don't know how you feel

What scares me- is that while you're telling me stories,

You actually believe that they are real

And I've got no illusions about you

Guess what? I never did

When I said- when I said I would take you

I meant as is.