An Honest Glance lyrics

I stand at the sidelines of a passing few

Their heads tipped toward the floor in shame

Continual outcome when my eyes too touch you

A brief glance of perhaps, of mistaken dame

Timid souls that are racked with fear's scars

Not a leer, but an assuring glance unknown

Like a guard who looms outside cell bars

Perhaps this curious question may be your own

If I pass you and our eyes collide

Do not flinch and peer at your feet

I see the soul through windows that hide

The interior whole I perchance not to meet

• Artist:Ww Ww