A girl is a man's sweet nest
We all know the way it ends
No matter how many times we film it the audience thinks
They've seen it for the first time

Things that pretty are always kept behind glass
Someone like me, someone like we can't make it last
I like you damaged, but I need something left
Something for me, something for me to wreck

You are my sickness
We all know the way it ends
No matter how we film it the audience thinks
That they saw it for the first time

Things that pretty are always kept behind glass
Someone like me, someone like we can't make it last
I like you damaged, but I need something left
Something for me, something for me to wreck
I like you damaged, but I need something left
Something for me, something for me to wreck
Something for me to wreck, something for me to wreck

My seed would make a new fruit and you could have been a tree
Or I could cut you down or just let you be

These things that pretty are always kept behind glass
Someone like me, someone like we can't make it last
I like you damaged, I like damaged
I like you damaged, I like damaged
I like you damaged, I like damaged
Damaged, I like you damaged