I will softly [pull away]
In this |broken beautiful mess I've made|
And in the (dead of quiet) I will \slowly fade\
{In this masterpiece I made}
I'll [burn out] and /slip away/
{[And this is just a part I portray]} You're beautiful, can I hide in you and stay here
They_ keep mostly to themselves_
Hush now, (they'll hurt you till your heart melts)
[They know you're lonely, and they will only break your heart]
And {this masterpiece will tear you apart}
I'll [burn out] and /slip away/
{[And this is just a part I portray]} You're beautiful, can I hide in you and stay here
First it comes on Creeping quiet
{[And this is just a part I portray]} You're beautiful, can I hide in you and stay here
[I'll wreck this if I have to, tell me what good would that do]
|I'll wreck this if I have to, tell me what good would that do|
{I'll wreck this if I have to, tell me what good would that do}
