Suffer in silence
Confirmation bias
Generation lost
Though we try to deny it
It was a Friday
Not that it matters
That whole weekend
Leftover in tatters

She loves ugly
Heaven is cold
She loves ugly
So I've been told
She loves ugly
Hell don't know
She loves ugly
So I've been told

I can't take it all
Too personally
The dotted line ran
Right down through me
Black haired days with
One more burnt out czar
Known unknowns and
Another permanent scar

She loves ugly
Heaven is cold
She loves ugly
So I've been told
She loves ugly
Hell don't know
She loves ugly
So I've been told

Family contagions
Come for free
And these illusions
Follow me
Damn Idealistic
Backward crusades
And you find them
Where we play

Your eyes used to sparkle
What went wrong?
I felt her frequency
When she sang my song

She loves ugly
Heaven is cold
She loves ugly
So I've been told
She loves ugly
Hell don't know
She loves ugly
So I've been told