We look younger than we feel and older than we are now nobody's funny no god, they took our fashion week that's a real bad thing cause we have scars to cover
now I forget how to think so crack my skull rearrange me
lover put me in your beautiful bed and cover me lover put me in your beautiful bed
Nothing made a sound in Williamstown that night and all the air was empty then what to my wondering eyes should appear nothing, cause nothing ever happens here
now I forget how to think so crack my skull rearrange me
lover put me in your beautiful bed and cover me lover put me in your beautiful bed
nothing ever happened here nothing ever happened here bad things never happen to the beautiful