What You Came Here For

I don't think anyone knows what their doing

I think things just happen and then you explain it

Tell me if you think I'm wrong

Tell me did you intend to pick up all my flaws?

Scan your dockets at the front door

I think I know what you came here for

Well is it just an easy way to let off steam?

Did you scan the crowd and say hey there looks like an escape?

Tell me how is a fool made?

Is it the one at the edge of the knife?

Or the poor sucker holding the blade?

Scan your dockets at the front door

I think I know what you came here for

Go and grab your peace of mind

You're not having any pieces of mine

Crushed it under my boot

Along with any thought of you

And that strange place

Well all that matters is whats up of your sleeve

Oh I never ever wanted to be so free

And you couldn't you couldn't stop chasing

Yeah you couldn't you couldn't stop chasing

So take the rabbit under your hat

You know I never

I never

I never can unsee that