Do you want to see all of me? Do you want to see?
Do you want to see what I'm hiding, too? Do you want to see?
Well, here's your one lucky day
Do you want to accept everything I am? Do you want to accept it?
Do you regret it, just a little? Just a little?
Look, this is how it goes
Your body speaks for you, even if your smile doesn't change
Those eyes give away that it's fake; perhaps this was more than you expected
Your heart is so beautiful, so filled with guilt
But I don't mind, it isn't anybody's fault
How gentle you are, your heart must be too beautiful
I believed that you could lovе everything about me
But, as always, your body spеaks for you