Texty: Ivy. Realistic. Beautiful.

Sprawled across the bedroom floor
Dripping sweat from every pore
Helplessly you reach for me
But I'm already, I'm already gone

Don't you look beautiful?

Where's that smirk I've had to face
Crawled away in sweet disgrace
Now you say you need me so
Don't tell me what I already know

Don't you look beautiful?
Don't you look beautiful
Begging me to finish what I start

Open mouth and aching fingers
Bloodshot eyes so filled with fear
If only you could see yourself from here

Don't you look beautiful?
Don't you look beautiful?
Don't you look beautiful
Begging me to finish what I start

Don't you look beautiful?
Isn't it beautiful
Begging me to finish what I start
Begging me to finish what I start