Pretty

I remember what it felt like When I thought that I had died Before the curtain opened up And swept away my alibis I've a suspicious mind Got treason on the brain Give it patience, give it time All enemies have names If it's worth it, it won't be pretty If it's broken, maybe we can fix it And no one's ever called me pretty anyway It takes a lot of steps, it takes a ton of faith It takes a whole lot of something no one tells you how to make All the things I had to drop So I could pick this up The weight could crush my suspect heart If I had had enough But nothing's really magic Little secrets for every trick I know the script it calls for tragic But don't give up on this If it's worth it, it won't be pretty If it's broken, maybe we can fix it And no one's ever called me pretty anyway It takes a lot of steps, it takes a ton of faith It takes a whole lot of something no one tells you how to make It takes a lot of steps, it takes a ton of faith It takes a whole lot of something you can't fake I keep telling myself over and over and over and over That nothing's really over until it's over, until it's over One day it leads to another One foot is followed by the other And the next thing, the next thing you know is you're ok It was worth it, who cares if it was pretty So it's broken, maybe we won't fix it No one needs to call me pretty anyway It takes a lot of steps, it takes a ton of faith It takes a whole lot of something no one tells you how to make It takes a lot of steps, it takes a ton of faith It takes a whole lot of something you can't fake It takes a lot of steps