sun goes down don't live if you can't love you're dead when you lose your touch a fleeting thought on the slate of a one just a little more time there's got to be something finger-painting in the dirt you're so fucking beautiful behind bars smothered and dead plenty more fish in the sea wonder if I'm too ugly to die disbelieve the sky and moon i can't live without you no good ever comes from it what's the line mean 'yearn to be a better lover' desire is a fleeting thought a better match for you somewhere you're so beautiful the right one i want to make you happy instead a thief of stolen beauty i might as well get drunk i might as well get laid i have a thousand friends yet still alone it's in the words you're either too good to be true or you're too much fun all you need is that one person when you feel all alone lying is the only truth you're too good for smiling wannabe's can't be real a little more time then you'll be all mine and never take you for granted because you're so fucking beautiful you're too fucking beautiful you're too fucking beautiful
