You’re a diamond that I’m afraid to touch.
You’re damn near flawless and I’m sure you’d cut
Up my eyes, my hands, my head, my heart.
You tear this canvas skin apart;
Oh, what a waste of human art that be.
You’re damn near flawless and I’m sure you’d cut
Up my eyes, my hands, my head, my heart.
You tear this canvas skin apart;
Oh, what a waste of human art that be.