Do you wanna be honest, or do you wanna win?
You could have it all if you could gracefully give in.
Like when a martyr go sees a martyr.
Lookin` in the mirror makes you cry harder,
`Bout your glitterin` ball and chain.
In love, in love with your beautiful pain.
Excuses and all theories peak themelves and die.
Even when they don`t hold water, you try to keep them safe and dry.
An` trade your moan for a positive tone,
Reassured by ads about things you own,
And so we go through this again,
In love, in love with your beautiful pain.
If everything went runnin` smoothly,
You`d soon lose who you were.
Oh, the pain and hurt, for that`s your real,
So go on, go back to her.
Instrumental Break.
You packed up all your troubles, you let me play the bars.
An` hiked out to the meadows and lay down on the fragrant moss.
Put down your own tree, then meticulously,
Built a cross right there and stared back at me.
An` climbed up on it again:
In love, in love with your beautiful
In love, in love with your beautiful
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