The the world is ugly,
But you're beautiful to me.
Are toi thinking of me?
Like I'm thinking of you.

I would say I'm sorry
but I really need to go.

I just wanted toi to know
That the world is ugly,
But you're beautiful to me.

Are toi thinking of me?
Are toi thinking of him?

toi could say you're sorry
but I think toi both should go
I just wanted toi to know,

There's an aching in my heart
And there's a burden in my eyes.
I could get a new start
But I'd rather learn not try.
I could find a new place
Maybe no one knows my name
But I think it's just the thing.
Oh are toi happy now
Now that toi got
What toi came for
Are you
Are toi happy now
Now that toi got
What toi came for
Are toi happy now?
Now that toi got what toi came for
Are toi happy
Now!
Are toi happy now?
Now that toi got what toi came fo

I said, we'll drown ourselves in misery tonight
White lies, you've worn out all your dancing shoes this time

Just give us war-worn lipstick par the door if I inflame

These eyes have had too much to drink again tonight
Black skies, we'll douse ourselves in high explosive light

Just give us war-worn, I've been calling toi all week
for my shotgun

Pick up the phone
Pick up the phone, fucker

I wanna see what your insides look like (I wanna see what your insides look like)
I bet you're not fucking pretty on the inside (Not so pretty)
I wanna see what your insides look like (Not so pretty baby)
I wanna see 'em (Not so)

Well toi don't say
And well I can explain what happened to my faith
Late last night
I sleep in empty pools and vacant alleyways
And what I'm going through, shot lipgloss through my veins
And when I can't complain
With the falling rain

C'mon

I wanna save your heart
I wanna see what your insides may be

We could be perfect one last night
And die like star-crossed amoureux when we fight
And we can settle this affair
If toi would shed your yellow take my hand
And then we'll solve the mystery of laceration gravity
This riddle of revenge please understand it has to be this way

Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
And take my fucking hand
And never be afraid again

We've only got one chance to put this at an end
and traverser, croix the patron saint of switchblade fights
toi a dit we're not celebrities, we spark and fade, they die par threes
I'll make toi understand and toi can trade me for an apparition

Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
And take my fucking hand
And never

Trust, toi said
Who put the words in your head
Oh how wrong we were to think
That immortality meant never dying

Stand
Take my fucking hand
Take my fucking...

Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
And take my fucking hand
And never be afraid again

Just because my hands around your throat!