Your glamour makes me look so plain
your freedom is my novocaine
i envy all about your perfect life
your glances hurt like a stabbing knife
your beauty makes me feel all scarred
‘cause deep inside i’m torn apart
your beauty makes me feel all scarred
inside i’m torn apart
i can’t confront your sweet innocence
i will deprave inexperience
your fragrance is so good and clean
my mind is tormented and obscene