Beautiful

It's hard to see in a river of blackness
Or force a smile when you're cursed with sadness
Carrying the wounds of the world
Escape the day with a dream, a delusion
Our heads explode with the massive intrusion
Of just trying to do what we're told

So we'll be falling apart
We're state of the art
We sit and wait for something beautiful
Awake in a dream
We'll burst at the seams
We'd sell our souls
For something beautiful now

We dread the day when we see the good deeds
Of somebody else dying to please us
Can't seem to just let it go
Realize that there's never a reason
So bite your tongue, well, except to say
Please and thank you, now leave us alone

'Cause we'll be falling apart
We're state of the art
We sit and wait for something beautiful
Awake in a dream, we'll burst at the seams
We'd sell our souls for something beautiful

Falling apart
We're state of the art
We sit and wait for something beautiful
Awake in a dream
We'll burst at the seams
We'd sell our souls

Falling apart
We're state of the art
We sit and wait for something beautiful
Awake in a dream
We'll burst at the seams
We'd sell our souls