So at my show on Monday I was hoping someday you'd be on your way to better things It's not about your make-up or how you try to shape up to these tiresome paper dreams paper dreams, honey
Sounds of laughter shades of life are ringing through my open earsexciting and inviting melimitless undying love whichshines around me like a million sunsIt calls me on and onacross the universe
If he was calm like youlocked up inside of your loopsthen he'd know for wellthat all he had to say wasall he had to say was goodbye
Running off over next doors garden before the hour is doneIt's more a question of feelingthan it is a question of funthe confidence is the balaclava I'm sure you'll baffle 'em goodwill the ending reek of salty cheeksand runny makeup alone
I'm not saying its your fault
although you could have done more
oh you're so naive yet so
how could this been done
by such a smiling sweetheart.
ohh and your sweet and pretty face
in such an ugly world
something so beautiful.
ohh that every time I look inside
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