How am I supposed to breathe? I try to relax. I touch your still frame So I can watch you closer And study the ways I believe I belong to you I scratch at your waist line... your doll hair I dig up the thought of how your eyes glow So I make you my religion, my collision, an escape goat So have I found your secret weak spot, baby?
(Chorus) Can you pretend I'm amazing? I can pretend I'm amazing... Instead of what we both know I cut to the punch line baby Can you pretend I'm amazing Instead of what we both know
Now our history is for sale And for that I apoligize You see you're my only know how The study of when I believe I belonged to you You see I've made you into something delicious, My sweet ghost So have I found your secret weak spot, baby?
