| Everyone stares | |
| Awkwardly drawn | |
| They watch her pretend to be as boring as she seems | |
| I'm on my toes | |
| I hang on her words | |
| I ache to reveal the dark potential in her dreams | |
| So I tear her apart 'cause | |
| I'm curious to know what's inside her belly | |
| I tear her apart 'cause | |
| I'm curious to know | |
| Yes I'm curious to know | |
| What is inside | |
| What is her secret | |
| The storm in her eyes | |
| Her disguise | |
| The truth in her lies | |
| What is her secret | |
| It's breaking her down to the ground | |
| The stain on her dress | |
| The air heavy with fear | |
| Every story her eyes can tell will lead you back to here | |
| So you tear her apart 'cause you're curious to know what's inside her belly | |
| You tear her apart 'cause you're curious to know | |
| Yes you're curious to know | |
| What is inside | |
| What is inside | |
| What lies behind |