Pretty For You

swallow this scene, I'm on fire 
arms waving, burning higher 
impressing you with what I've done 
but every minute I'm losing one by one 

swallow this scene, sharpen knives 
pin cushion, pierce my sides 
and every blade will catch the sun 
and every minute I'm losing one by one 

right now pretty for you 
am I finally pretty? 

an ornament for everyone 
but every minute I'm losing one by one 

swallow this scene, there is laughter 
for the ugly ever-after 
and after they have poked their fun 
and every lover I'm losing one by one