I've been locked to teenage gold
Kept on walking through my soles
If you love so much then let it go
But I never did what I was told
I'm blinder now, a bit unstable
To comprehend the things you sat though
I pretend the horse was fable
When she went away it broke the stable

So now I'm burning diaries
Full of everything I've lost you see
It was simple plans by simpletons
But a wishing well it can't be won
Can you pull up stakes and smash yourself
And ignore 'em when they offer help
In an adolescent post, remorse
We all say the victim's us of course

No the ugly ones don't go away

The ugly ones a welfare state
The ugly ones a dream that's sold
The ugly ones are baiting goals
The ugly ones a plastic fire
The ugly ones you cannot buy her
The ugly ones are statutory
The ugly ones are paved with glory

A faded chance
A ghost romance
Are sinners' hooks
Are bathed in looks
Are banking hope
A God's last NO
Will slip afar
The lowest bar