Now how do I tell my best friend
That I got myself hurt, I didn't listen to him until I lost my hearing?
How do I tell the lady at the bakery
Who asks me if I'm okay, why I'm not smiling today?
You say I've got a veil over my eyes, eyes
But I won't break until you touch me
Sugar threads hanging from the ceiling
They're the curtain of my labyrinth
Maybe it's the end of my first act
Now I just wanna live, uh-uh-uh-uh-ah
Now I just wanna live, uh-uh-uh-uh
Now how do I tell Angelina?
She should've forgiven herself, she became a murderer
She walks with rounded tips forever, by default
And giving everything away isn't receiving affection
And I'll play with my cards on the table
I won't tell lies anymore
And I'll become a strong woman
But while I open and close the fridge, fridge
You say I've got a veil over my eyes, eyes
Like brides in front of mirrors, in front of mirrors
Sugar threads hanging from the ceiling
I'm the ending of my first act
Now I just wanna live, uh-uh-uh-uh-ah
Now I just wanna live, uh-uh-uh-uh
Now I wanna wake up at four
Screw everything up and then
And I wanna go out in slippers
Do a thousand dumb things I haven't done yet
I wanna scream at a concert
But without fear that silence will follow
I wanna touch my body and feel that I exist
Inside every flaw, inside every flaw