Pretty Face

I found the sweetest metaphors to describe
Everything that kept you from being mine
None of them would ever fit
The shade of your ambivalence, oh
However nice the images I may find
I can be a rainbow but you are colorblind
We won’t match, it’s no one's fault
Still it took me by surprise, oh
Go on get lost before I lose my
Before I
I lo-o-o-ose my
Get lost before I lose my
Before I
I lo-o-o-ose myself
You weren’t worth a single melody
I wasted all my time and energy
Pretty face but part time prick
Won’t fall into your traps again, oh
Go on get lost before I lose my
Before I
I lo-o-o-ose my
Get lost before I lose my
Before I
I lo-o-o-ose myself
Aren’t you tired of giving and getting the minimum
Aren’t you tired of keeping on running away
Aren’t you tired of building walls around your heart
Go on get lost before I lose my
Before I
I lo-o-o-ose my
Get lost before I lose my
Before I
I lo-o-o-ose myself