Face Transplant

I got a face transplant
And it’s coming alive
I don’t know what to do with it
If it calls me wise

I got a face transplant
And it calls me wise
I’m not sure what to do with it
When it calls me high

And I swim as I think
What I could have mended
If I knew this all
Curling on itself
It’ll take some work
Before they get the right smile

I got a face transplant

I want to know what I cannot see
How long to go, it’s burning me
I want to know what I couldn’t be
Or maybe I don’t, don’t tell me

I want to know what I cannot see
How long to go, it’s burning me
I want to know what I couldn’t be
Or maybe I don’t