Maybe I'm not pretty
I'm sitting here easy
You couldn't find the courage
To say anything until now
Two-jacket of a foundation for you
I'm not who you thought I was
Madness created a reality
And I'm falling for you
When I look in a mirror
And try to erase the hearts you wouldn't take
A bloody child whose father felt the same
I'd be easier to keep
If pretty was the way you describe
me
I'd be easier to keep
If pretty was the way you describe
me
And just like that it's over
And just like that it's over
And just like that, it's over
And just like that, it's over