Beautiful (Trampled by Turtles)

Weakened from the bottle What are you fighting for? Simple and subtle and lying And too beautiful Too beautiful Too beautiful for me. A massacre of timing A shadow world at best A life too short and blinding And too beautiful Too beautiful Too beautiful for me. No one saw it coming And no one sees it still Empty space and memories Too beautiful Too beautiful Too beautiful for me. And I'm scared that I, forget it. I hate that life goes on. The world so sweet and deadly And too beautiful Too beautiful Too beautiful for me.