Written by Michael Lagace

I’d kiss all your scars if you asked me to
But would that be healing or distracting you
From a life you feel you’re passing through?
I hold you close and collapse with you

What else would you have me do?
I can’t sit back and detach from you
And if you run I’ll run after you
You’re beautiful but tragic too

And oh I think you’re great
Tell me darling, are you pretty today?

All you see is someone who sees sex in you
You know that now but still don’t see the strength in you
The mess they left is a benefit affecting you
But you still don’t see there’s no disease infecting you

And oh I think you’re great
Tell me darling, are you pretty today?