You still pretend you like to let Me always choose I still pretend that I don't get Pissed off at you when I lose Brand new Maybe we should blind each other right now Before it all starts showing
Through… We are but figments we can never live up to… But beneath the pretty polish, We could always find an even prettier truth
I don't know yet the kind of woman You think you wish I was You don't know yet just how many men Know all the places you love on me, too But soon The bliss of ignorance will lift And in the clarity it'll all show
Through… We are but figments we can never live up to… But beneath the pretty polish, We could always find an even prettier truth
In the real you and me underneath the frilly niceties We will eventually have to peel the mask away And show what we're made of
Oooooh… We are but figments we can never live up to… But beneath the pretty polish, We could always find an even We could always find an even prettier truthTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
