Tasting your breath on the wind
Grinding your salts in my seams
I cannot bleed three with metal shavings
Send me a prayer, send me a hug
I am now wrapped in hair and curdling
I used my outdoor
I used my big girl voice
I bite my way through
I use my vice grip
And I don't stop tightening it
It's beautiful and tragic
It's beautiful
It's beautiful and tragic
It's beautiful
It's beautiful and tragic
It's beautiful
It's beautiful and tragic
It's beautiful
I am a wall, I am a twig
I am a hole, I am a mannequin
And I will trade anything
Letting my eyes fade off
Letting my face go oily and twisted
Sticking my fists through it
I used my outdoor
I used my big girl voice
I bite my way through
I use my vice grip
And I don't stop tightening it
Wе're beautiful and tragic
It's beautiful
It's bеautiful and tragic
It's beautiful
It's beautiful and tragic
It's beautiful
It's beautiful and tragic
It's beautiful
Don't like the sound
Don't like the fever
I'm not around to force you in deeper
We both are spotted and speckled with evil
Only enough, only enough to get deleted
It's beautiful
It's beautiful and tragic
It's beautiful
It's beautiful and tragic
It's beautiful
It's beautiful and tragic
It's beautiful