I've seen the light
And all that it creates
And all your foolish saints they fall apart
Your fingernails, where have they gone?
Stain on your teeth
A nervous fraud

And I can't breathe
I can't breathe

I don't know you but I've seen your face
And I tried to show you but you got away

Yeah I've seen Christ
And all that he can do
He took a plague of flus
And turned them into you
Your body paint has covered up your flaws
But it's just a mask built to breed applause

And I can't feel
I can't feel

I don't know you but I've seen your face
And I tried to show you but you got away

Conceived by a pattern, weren't we all?
Diseased by the flattered, weren't we all born to fall?

I don't know you but I've seen your face
And I tried to show you but you got away
Christ, I'm nothing special I've just got a way with words
And I'm nothing short of hurt
I feel so much better when I'm tangled up in her
But I doubt that she's my cure
I'm just begging to be heard
I'm just begging to get hurt


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