Don't turn on the light, it hurts my eyes
Close your eyes, you'll see us better!
I love you on the battle field, your messy hair
In an old sweater, it's crazy how you're gorgeous
I love you au naturel, when you wake up
Your eyes in the sun, your heart's no hint of stain
But...
I don't like that you're beautiful, it hurts me
You're too sensual; a femme fatale
I don't like that you're so beautiful
It hurts me
You're supernatural, not normal
When you look so beautiful it hurts me
I see you as unfaithful, a femme fatale
I don't like that you're so beautiful, It hurts me
You're supernatural, not normal
I love you in a field of straw, feet in the hay
A scarecrow
A glass in your hand
I love you more than cotton
made of Venetian string
I love you on my pillow
More than on the canopy
Let the mask fall
So important that you are
Leave your other reflection before the mirror
Yeah...
I don't like that you're beautiful, it hurts me
You're too sensual; a femme fatale
I don't like that you're so beautiful
It hurts me
You're supernatural, not normal
When you look so beautiful
It hurts me
I see you as unfaithful, a femme fatale
I don't like that you're so beautiful
It hurts me
You're supernatural, not normal
I love you in a song
In several chords
Not in a symphonie
But in hand to hand
Under my umbrella
Your dress in tatters
Winter in my bed
I love you against my skin!
But..
I don't like that you're beautiful, it hurts me
You're too sensual; a femme fatale
I don't like that you're so beautiful
It hurts me
You're supernatural, not normal
When you look so beautiful
It hurts me
I see you as unfaithful, a femme fatale
I don't like that you're so beautiful
It hurts me
You're supernatural, not normal...