I saw your face

In a pretty magazine

You don t even know

What you are and what you ve seen

Why do you lie?

Do you need to fill us fear?

What s it to you?

Oh we used to look up to you

Oh my god I know too well

Being sweet just doesn t sell

And I ve got better things to do

I try to run but my legs ache

The photographs that I refuse to take

Oh will it never end

We are alone

departed from our bones

What s that worth to you?

Oh we used to look up to you

Oh my god I know too well

Being sweet just doesn t sell

And I ve got better things to do

Am I hiding again?

Am I hiding again?

Tell me how to live my life

Ooh ooh ooh

Well the sun is shining down

Solo

Well the sun is shining down

Oh my god I know too well

Being sweet just never sell

And I ve got better things to do

Am I hiding again?

Am I hiding again?

Tell me how to live my life

Ooh ooh ooh

Well the sun is shining down yeah

yeah The sun it s shining dow