Make It Beautiful Songtext
von The Shondes
Make It Beautiful Songtext
Did you leave me on Venice Beach
Or in a parking lot in D.C.?
I cannot quite make sense of what happened here
All the places I gave you my hot tears
Well, I guess you ran home to be kind of mad
Funny how isolation does that
Just like my father, I hold on too long
Just like your father, you had to toughen up
Were you too weak to stand and face me?
I never knew you could be so cowardly
Why don′t you step up and hit me, hit me?
I never knew you could be so cowardly
Now I'll always be stuck in Miami
Had your doubts in Atlanta
Did you bury them in Chicago sand?
You said, "Don′t worry about mascara stains
On the hotel sheets, the fancy pillow case"
Well, I guess you touched me with cold, cold hands
Funny, I didn't know they were already dead
Just like my father, I think that I'm so smart
And just like your father, obligation rules your heart
Were you too weak to stand and face me?
I never knew you could be so cowardly
Why don′t you step up and hit me, hit me?
I never knew you could be so cowardly
Now I′ll always be stuck in Miami
In a small and vacant voice that I didn't recognize
He said, "I′m not in love with you anymore
You're not the thing that I was looking for
It′s your desire, the smell of jasmine on your skin
It's so cloying, it really makes me sick"
In Seattle, in Boston, all the places that we′ve been
I'm never gonna go anywhere with you again
Were you too weak to stand and face me?
I never knew you could be so cowardly
Why don't you step up and hit me, hit me?
I never knew you could be so cowardly
Now I′ll always be stuck in Miami
Did you lie to me in Minneapolis?
Did you lie to me in fucking Miami?
Did you lie to me in Austin, Texas?
Did you? Did you?
I never knew
I never knew you could be so cowardly
Why don′t you step up and hit me, hit me?
I never knew you could be so cowardly
Now I'll always be stuck in fucking Miami
I never knew you could be so cowardly
Why don′t you step up and hit me, hit me?
I never knew you could be so cowardly
Why don't you step up and hit me, hit me?
Or in a parking lot in D.C.?
I cannot quite make sense of what happened here
All the places I gave you my hot tears
Well, I guess you ran home to be kind of mad
Funny how isolation does that
Just like my father, I hold on too long
Just like your father, you had to toughen up
Were you too weak to stand and face me?
I never knew you could be so cowardly
Why don′t you step up and hit me, hit me?
I never knew you could be so cowardly
Now I'll always be stuck in Miami
Had your doubts in Atlanta
Did you bury them in Chicago sand?
You said, "Don′t worry about mascara stains
On the hotel sheets, the fancy pillow case"
Well, I guess you touched me with cold, cold hands
Funny, I didn't know they were already dead
Just like my father, I think that I'm so smart
And just like your father, obligation rules your heart
Were you too weak to stand and face me?
I never knew you could be so cowardly
Why don′t you step up and hit me, hit me?
I never knew you could be so cowardly
Now I′ll always be stuck in Miami
In a small and vacant voice that I didn't recognize
He said, "I′m not in love with you anymore
You're not the thing that I was looking for
It′s your desire, the smell of jasmine on your skin
It's so cloying, it really makes me sick"
In Seattle, in Boston, all the places that we′ve been
I'm never gonna go anywhere with you again
Were you too weak to stand and face me?
I never knew you could be so cowardly
Why don't you step up and hit me, hit me?
I never knew you could be so cowardly
Now I′ll always be stuck in Miami
Did you lie to me in Minneapolis?
Did you lie to me in fucking Miami?
Did you lie to me in Austin, Texas?
Did you? Did you?
I never knew
I never knew you could be so cowardly
Why don′t you step up and hit me, hit me?
I never knew you could be so cowardly
Now I'll always be stuck in fucking Miami
I never knew you could be so cowardly
Why don′t you step up and hit me, hit me?
I never knew you could be so cowardly
Why don't you step up and hit me, hit me?
Writer(s): Louisa Soloman, Temim Frutcher, Elijah Oberman, Rebecca Furiegh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
