Tell me if This Hurts

How does it feel when
You're beautiful to me
How does it feel when
Your head is spinning around around

There must be some connection
As I find myself running through this maze
Filled with broken mirrors and glass glass

All you try to do is smile
When I try to smile back
All I see is myself staring at my own teeth
My own teeth

I find myself
In the most beautiful revolution
With a resolution to keep the communication
I've got to get out of this place

I find myself
In the most beautiful revolution
With a resolution to keep the communication
I've got to get out of this place



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Wilson
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