The Invention Of Beauty

Artists : Son, Ambulance : The Invention Of Beauty

Timing is everything
You know it's beautiful
Needs some attention
They made me a prince
Said I'm important
They raised me upon stilts
No one can touch me
Gowns and panties
Fashion magazines
Stained wiht grape juice
Torn at the seam
I just want to hold you in my arms
And sleep in your bed
A quiver of arrown
Was left in your stead
The gorgeous lies that I want to believe
Each one a promise of everything I need
You know it's beautiful
It's your own invention
And i know you're beautiful