I saw your face
In a pretty magazine
You don't even know
What you are and what
you've seen
Why do you lie?
Do you
need to fill us fear?
What's it to you?
Oh we used to look up to you
Oh my
god I know too well
Being sweet just
doesn't sell
And I've got better things to
do
I try to run but my legs ache
The
photographs that I refuse to take
Oh will
it never end
We are alone
From
the city to our bones /departed from our
bones/
What's that worth to you?
Oh
we used to look up to you
Oh my god
I know too well
Being sweet just doesn't
sell
And I've got better things to do
Am I hiding again?
Am I hiding
again?
Tell me how to live my life
Ooh ooh ooh
Well the sun is shining
down
[Solo]
Oh my god I
know too well
Being sweet just doesn't
sell
And I've got better things to do
Am I hiding again?
Am I hiding
again?
Tell me how to live my life
Ooh ooh ooh
Well the sun is shining
down
The sun it's shining down