Pretty Ones - Lost Autumn

When flesh loses it’s appeal

You realize it wasn’t real

Did you take the time to look in his eyes?

Did you take the time to analyze?

When it falls apart around you

Are the pretty ones there to guide you?

If you look skin deep you’ll never see

The inside is ugly

Broken, shattered, shallow shell

Is it nice and cozy in your cell?

Are you proud of the fact that you cry at night?

Have the beatings filled that hole inside?

The sad thing is you don’t even know yourself

You wonder why you hurt but all the good things you repel