I called you to tell you that you're a work of art
A blanket to fall to before it bursts apart
I told you I'd show you all of my private parts
With all due this seems like the perfect time to start
The marrow in my back and the tendon in my heel I just wanna know how it feels
Tension in my throat as the screen fades to black, I just wanna see if it's real
Don't
Pay me through the phone, only cold, hard cash- it's a stack or it's no deal
Making my way home though it's so far back, I need time to grow and to heal
What's inside I guess are things I hide and defend
Parts of me too scary to be shared with my friends
But time again recite this line of truth in your head it goes
You're beautiful, you're beautiful, you're beautiful, you know it's true
No matter what the world can do to you you're beautiful
And don't you ever forget