Beautiful from the delivery room
So naive and perfect
It's too bad that tears shed tear up a family
Only to drift away in swampy waters
There seems to be a problem here
Is the coal a little too warm?
It was never my intention, second degree in the third person
I can't take you away from the sight in a reflection
Triggering you back to my naked flesh
And for you, my beautiful baby girl
My only apology
I'm sorry
If it's any consolation, I never meant to beat you
If it's in consideration, then character isn't virtue
and If it's in moderation, and if nobody is around
Just for that subtle elation, you make the prettiest sounds
Dirty nails and cigarettes
Cheap cologne and sweat
Puppy breath and effulgent light
Tuck you in and say goodnight
I can't break without a reason, Everyone's a different season
I can't understand why I'm like I am
But I can't bleed through anymore
If it's any consolation, I never met to beat you
If it's in consideration, then character isn't virtue
and If it's in moderation, and if nobody is around
Just for that subtle elation, you make the prettiest sounds
It's that mental masturbation, that made me this way
Public humiliation is something we've to evade
Peculiar fascinations with the girl whose eyes I share
Nearing ejaculation, in the winter's warmest glare
Break me and bend me and rape me of rest
It's alright, it's okay, there's not much of you left
Not so naive anymore. You're not so pretty
Celest
Bend me and break me and fake me of truth
I hate you, you hate me, I'm turning blue
Bring me down from the ceiling
I can't breathe
Beautiful from the delivery room
So naive and perfect
It was never my intention, second degree in the third person
If it's any consolation, I never met to beat you
If it's in consideration, then character isn't virtue
and If it's in moderation, and if nobody is around
Just for that subtle elation, you make the prettiest sounds
It's that mental masturbation, that made me this way
Public humiliation is something we've to evade
Peculiar fascinations with the girl whose eyes I share
Nearing ejaculation, in the winter's warmest glare
Please excuse me, I never wanted a daughter
I should of been a better mother
I should of been a better friend
