A girl is a man's sweet nest

We all know the way it ends

No matter how many times we film it

The audience thinks they've seen it for the first time

Things that pretty are always kept behind glass

Someone like me, someone like me can't make it last

I like you damaged, but I need something left

Something for me, something for me to wreck

You are my sickness

We all know the way it ends

No matter how we film it, the audience thinks

That they saw it for the first time

Things that pretty are always kept behind glass

Someone like me, someone like me can't make it last

I like you damaged, but I need something left

Something for me, something for me to wreck

I like you damaged, but I need something left

Something for me, something for me to wreck

Something for me to wreck

Something for me to wreck

My seed would have make new fruit

And you could have been a tree

Or I could have cut you down

Or just let you be

These things that pretty are always kept behind glass

Someone like me, someone like me can't make it last

I like you damaged, I like damaged

I like you damaged, I like damaged

I like you damaged, I like damaged

Damaged, I like you damaged