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