Ugly

Cold

All the world loves things of beauty and intrigue, these two things I've never had one 
Born in this old skin, I'm too sick I can't win, I've lived with this damage too long 
My eyes can't behold it, I cannot control this, this feeling that's left in my heart 
I've never done no wrong, I don't deserve these bones, please burn up this sin when I'm gone 
And I said that this is ugly to me 
The world is ugly to me 
You are ugly to me 
And I am ugly to me 
I haven't become all I want to be 
I haven't become anything I need to be 
I haven't become all I want to be 
Suffocate with me 
I haven't become anything 
Suffer 
Why can't you look, why can't you look at me, see what I see 
Why can't you feel, why can't you feel like, me feel what I feel 
Why can't you hurt, why can't you hurt like me, taste the pain I feel 
Why must I die, why must I die for you 
It's the ugly truth, well it's ugly 
It's making me painless