Beautiful

Its over

I know that

I knew that before it even was

I know dead love

Doesn't grow back

But my naive advisers swear it does

I'm not the only fool around

Who's been a slave to a hint of meaning

Once you start to fool around I have direction,

I have desperate leaning

oh oh, feeling like I'm seeing things...

It's not my fault, I love you so

It wasn't my wish for you to let me go

I promise that I'll try to keep this cool

Tell me though, must you be so Beautiful?

Your lover

How is he?

Does he do it just the way you want to?

What happens when he's busy?

Do you get lonely when he doesn't want you?

It drives me crazy when you tell me that you really wanna be

Just my chum...

Ive got a bottle fully of healthy dripping love and you wont even try some

oh oh, quick, phone the asylum

It's not my fault, I love you so

It wasn't my wish for you to let me go

I promise that I'll try to keep this cool

Tell me though, must you be so Beautiful?

I can handle your sweet voice

On the telephone line

I can handle your beat choice

To leave me alone, Fine!

I can handle the fact you said you'd found me rather dull

but must you be so mercilessy Beautiful??

Its over

I know that

I knew that before it even was

I know dead love

Doesn't grow back

But my naive advisers swear it does

I'm not the only fool around

Who's been a slave to a hint of meaning

Once you start to fool around I have direction,

I have desperate leaning

oh oh, feeling like I'm seeing things...

It's not my fault, I love you so

It wasn't my wish for you to let me go

I promise that I'll try to keep this cool

Tell me though, must you be so beautiful?