See you to the birthday. I could peel your naked beauty away. Quiet will be here soon, but we have all afternoon. You know, I think it's time to leave. You know, I paint angels and see. You know, I'm withered and ugly. You know, I'll suck your energy. I watch you picking flowers. I think that I could sit and watch you for hours. Wishing you could need me, But it takes more than virgin beauty to feed me. {Repeat Chorus}