to this is what feels like Is this what it means to grow I caught a glimpse into the future I felt a stroke of something very very cold To sacrifice our lives Just to hold my hand I’m as cold as ice you said Devoted not to love you again
We’re not beautiful We’re not beautiful You’re not beautiful To me To me
You’re dreaming of a women You’re dreaming of your death Maybe if you play the game harder Maybe you wouldn’t feel all that regret Always run the wrong line Waking up for a new disease This is what it feels like With pins and needles grow under your feet
We’re not beautiful We’re not beautiful I’m not beautiful To me To me To me To me