Beautiful People

Beautiful love is for beautiful people They have each other and I should be grateful But it's always the same I am bored by your lovers She's softer than you and she'd be a good mother Beautiful fear is for beautiful people I lie here alone in the dark with my evil The faster I run the quicker I crumble Hiding from what is inside me is wasted All that I am is wide open spaces Beautiful lives are for beautiful people My carrion dreams lying under the steeple I spin a cyclical prayer for an answer that's equal To the story I carved in the wall of my castle I miss lying with you on the bench in the Chapel Beautiful bodies make beautiful people I repeated it over until it was lethal And better yet still if it can be painful I lie on the floor crying out for a reason Why love isn't for me They covered the ceilings with rebels and royals Burned all the pages between cause they're boring But a beauty alone couldn't build a cathedral