Pretty Things

Pretty things

So what if I like pretty things

Pretty lies

So what if I like pretty lies

From where you are to where I am now

I lay these pretty things

Around the planets of my face

Everything's a sign of my astrology

From where you are to where I am now

Is it's own galaxy

Be a star

And fall down somewhere next to me

And make it past your colour TV

This time will pass

And with it will me

And all these pretty things

Don't say you don't notice them