You're Ugly When You Cry
Can you stop now?
You're ugly when you cry
With your two eyes
You couldn't if you tried
What a mess you're in
What a mess you got yourself into
And your pillow
It keeps you up at night
In your daymares
You lose all your rights
They fought for without you
They fought for without you,
When you were young
In a perfect world,
This wouldn't be what it is
Every boy and girl
Could live how they'd live
No distraction pollution
On a metronome
And the witch of the West
Would go right back home
In a perfect world
In a perfect world
In a perfect world
In a perfect world
Stop hitting yourself
Never gets old
From this perspective, you see
Until it gets too close
It's uncomfortable
To watch you beat yourself down
Rivalry is the acid of life
Irony is what makes us feel fine
It's all a fad, to make us feel less bad
Ain't it?
But I'm not that girl
I won't make you feel bad
I'm a hypocrite too
But there's a limit to stupid
The dream, oh the dream
You've been working on
Is getting lucid
It's getting ugly
The dream, oh the dream
You've been working on
Is getting lucid
It's getting ugly
The dream, oh the dream
You've been working on
Is getting lucid
It's getting ugly
The dream, oh the dream
You've been working on
Is getting lucid
It's getting ugly
You're ugly when you cry
With your two eyes
You couldn't if you tried
What a mess you're in
What a mess you got yourself into
And your pillow
It keeps you up at night
In your daymares
You lose all your rights
They fought for without you
They fought for without you,
When you were young
In a perfect world,
This wouldn't be what it is
Every boy and girl
Could live how they'd live
No distraction pollution
On a metronome
And the witch of the West
Would go right back home
In a perfect world
In a perfect world
In a perfect world
In a perfect world
Stop hitting yourself
Never gets old
From this perspective, you see
Until it gets too close
It's uncomfortable
To watch you beat yourself down
Rivalry is the acid of life
Irony is what makes us feel fine
It's all a fad, to make us feel less bad
Ain't it?
But I'm not that girl
I won't make you feel bad
I'm a hypocrite too
But there's a limit to stupid
The dream, oh the dream
You've been working on
Is getting lucid
It's getting ugly
The dream, oh the dream
You've been working on
Is getting lucid
It's getting ugly
The dream, oh the dream
You've been working on
Is getting lucid
It's getting ugly
The dream, oh the dream
You've been working on
Is getting lucid
It's getting ugly
Credits
Writer(s): Dany Gauthier, Jonathan Bigras, Laura Sauvage, Nicolas Beaudouin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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