Consequence of Nonaction WHY?

[Verse 1]
I was built into the form of a man
By nothing if you believe that
That I'm not looking for nothin' in nobody's eyes is a lie
Long to be seen in my silence
After the years of shyness
That I'm not looking for nothin' in nobody's eyes is a lie

[Verse 2]
You keep your wants registered with committees in your mind
Each empty breath a record of what isn't there
Will I be counted out among those from you taken
Slowly your scalp spits a cowlick for me
Over years spread out as a dull persistent feeling
As something you forgot, that might've never been

[Verse 3]
In the hole on the Alcatraz tour
You were scared to touch the walls
You were scared to touch the floor
Oh I want to touch your pulse
I want to touch your core
And I hide in your pores like a puss
No, I want more

[Verse 4]
Phone number like a misdealt hand in euchre
You're all the way more beautiful than a photograph of you
Don't dig out that mote again
Well I still need something
And it might be you