| All the world loves things of beauty and intrigue, these two things I've never had one | |
| Born in this old skin, I'm too sick I can't win, I've lived with this damage too long | |
| My eyes can't behold it, I cannot control this, this feeling that's left in my heart | |
| I've never done no wrong, I don't deserve these bones, please burn up this sin when I'm gone | |
| And I said that this is ugly to me | |
| The world is ugly to me | |
| You are ugly to me | |
| And I am ugly to me | |
| I haven't become all I want to be | |
| I haven't become anything I need to be | |
| I haven't become all I want to be | |
| Suffocate with me | |
| I haven't become anything | |
| Suffer | |
| Why can't you look, why can't you look at me, see what I see | |
| Why can't you feel, why can't you feel like, me feel what I feel | |
| Why can't you hurt, why can't you hurt like me, taste the pain I feel | |
| Why must I die, why must I die for you | |
| It's the ugly truth, well it's ugly | |
| It's making me painless |