Beautiful catastrophe, When did you plan to tell me, Shovel cocaine’s just like lust, Burning my senses too fast, This movie’s making me feel like I’m in love with love,
The taste I caught surrounded me, Oh I can’t find a way to just sleep and forget this, The memories like music playing over and over and over
Beautiful fake tragedy, When did you plan to write me This pen tastes just like pain All too particularly Shake it up so shakespeare can see this sin
The taste I caught surrounded me, Oh I can’t find a way to just sleep and forget this, The memories like music playing over and over and over
You’re more like a Hollywood scene That never got used, just a fantastic dream, You’re a writer who’s now Six feet under, his scene will be under the crashes of thunder The crashes of thunder
The taste I caught surrounded me, Oh I can’t find a way to just sleep and forget this, The memories like music playing over and over and over
The taste I caught surrounded me, Oh I can’t find a way to just sleep and forget this, The memories like music playing over and over again