and
and
and
and
and
and
I'm dying in beauty, you see
This is not the place for me,
you see I'm dying in beauty, you see
This is not the place for me, you see
Cause there's something small inside
That lives on despite
All of what you take
away from me
I'm dying in beauty, you see
This is not the place for me, you see
Cause there's something small inside that lives on
despite all of what you take away from me
I find it fascinating that you are
not seduced by fame
I find it interesting that you are so quick
to blame
You can keep your irony,
your bittersweet blasphemy
And the money, honey,
I don't need it, really
You can keep your irony,
your bittersweet blasphemy
And the money, honey,
I don't need it, really
I'm dying in beauty, you see
This is not the place for me,
you see
I'm dying in beauty, you see
And this is not the place for me,
see
Cause there's someone small inside
Who lives on despite
All of what you take
away from me
I'm dying beauty, you see
I don't die in
Haiti, you'll see
I don't die in
Haiti, you'll see
I don't die in
Haiti, you'll see
I see you've met my, how'd you do
I, I see you've met my, how'd you do
I, I see you've
I my, how to do
I, I see you've met my