Beautiful Futures

The words that I sing
Like weak little lies
Attempt to hide
Just who I really am

Dependent on razors
And white little pills
Maybe a song
Or maybe some thrills
Equivalent to what you left behind

Now if only I could sing
I'd sing you a song
Worthy of you
And all of your futures
Your beautiful futures

The words that I sing
Like white little lies
Attempt to hide
Just how I truly feel

Due to hearts and hand grenades
My head explodes
All the time
When it comes to you
I wish I knew
Just what I should do
When it comes to you

And when it comes to you
I wish I could sing
Cause I'd sing you a song
One worthy of
All your beautiful futures
Your goddamn beautiful futures
I'm so fucking happy you have
Such beautiful futures