Maybe I'm not pretty I'm sitting here easy You couldn't find the courage to say anything till now Too jagged of a foundation for you I'm not who you thought I was Madness created a reality and I'm falling for it When I look in a mirror and try to erase the parts you wouldn't take I bloody a child whose father felt the same I'd be easier to keep, if pretty was a way you'd describe me I'd be easier to keep, if pretty was a way you'd describe me And just like that, it's over And just like that, it's over And just like that, it's over And just like that, it's over