Undivine Election (Grammatrain)

I wear a face that seems to be confidentiality The only eyes that see in me Know my desperality And I'm a man who's found his way By having not a lot to say I wanna tell you that I need you I know they really think they see An image of maturity But if I was what I should be Wouldn't I be on my knees And I'm a man who's found his way By having not a lot to say I wanna tell you that I need you And when I fall into your hand I see myself for what I am It only shows me that I need you