Who ate your beauty, baby.


Who ate your beauty baby, now you’re just another face of the mediocre mind.

Can’t tell the difference whether loving you should be wrong or right.

When did you lose that spark that caught my eye when we first met.

Blame it all on me and hold on to yourself instead.

Broken bottles and city walls, shall we be friends?

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