I want my pearls and diamonds I want my fancy car I want a love that burns me up I want some cuts and scars ♪ You said you can hold me You'll make me warm and sweet Will you still recognize me When I'm torn up and incomplete? What will become of me? Will you wait around to see? What will become of me? Will you wait around to see? ♪ Never found a place to keep me The darkness calls like a Banshee Just when the bed is warm and ready I'm struggling to be free What will become of me? Will you wait around to see? What will become of me? Will you wait around to see? I want my pearls and diamonds I want some cuts and scars ♪ What will become of me? Will you wait around to see? (Yeah) What will become of me? Will you wait around to see? What will become of me? Will you wait around to see?