作词 : Frampton, Meg 作曲 : Frampton, Meg It's too bad you knew me When I wasn't ready And I wasn't ready Did I say, "Come and get me?" And too bad I held on When you tried to tell me This was wrong Well, is this wrong? I'm telling you, I am no masterpiece Where innocence is painted green And isn't it strange to think That you created all of me? It's done by the hands of a broken artist You painted black where my naked heart is I finally know what wrong is Now, I finally know that you bleed for nothing Carved like a stone with your hands still shaking On display though a soul still breaking Aren't you proud you're the one that made me? Aren't you proud you're the one that made me? You can't erase these Lines, you can't save me Oh, you can't display me Oh, oh, you know what dismay means I can't even try to Remember what I knew Before I became your Model, I claim no And so I am no masterpiece So strange that you made all of me Done by the hands of a broken artist You painted black where my naked heart is I finally know what wrong is Now, I finally know that you bleed for nothing Carved like a stone with your hands still shaking On display though a soul still breaking Aren't you proud you're the one that made me? Aren't you proud you're the one that made me? And I grew tired And you expired Oh, you finished me Now that I am all that you planned Well, tell me what do you think? Done by the hands of a broken artist You painted black where my naked heart is I finally know what wrong is Now, I finally know that you bleed for nothing Carved like a stone with your hands still shaking On display though a soul still breaking Aren't you proud you're the one that made me? Aren't you proud you're the one that made me? Too bad you knew me I wasn't ready I am no masterpiece at all
作词 : Frampton, Meg 作曲 : Frampton, Meg It's too bad you knew me When I wasn't ready And I wasn't ready Did I say, "Come and get me?" And too bad I held on When you tried to tell me This was wrong Well, is this wrong? I'm telling you, I am no masterpiece Where innocence is painted green And isn't it strange to think That you created all of me? It's done by the hands of a broken artist You painted black where my naked heart is I finally know what wrong is Now, I finally know that you bleed for nothing Carved like a stone with your hands still shaking On display though a soul still breaking Aren't you proud you're the one that made me? Aren't you proud you're the one that made me? You can't erase these Lines, you can't save me Oh, you can't display me Oh, oh, you know what dismay means I can't even try to Remember what I knew Before I became your Model, I claim no And so I am no masterpiece So strange that you made all of me Done by the hands of a broken artist You painted black where my naked heart is I finally know what wrong is Now, I finally know that you bleed for nothing Carved like a stone with your hands still shaking On display though a soul still breaking Aren't you proud you're the one that made me? Aren't you proud you're the one that made me? And I grew tired And you expired Oh, you finished me Now that I am all that you planned Well, tell me what do you think? Done by the hands of a broken artist You painted black where my naked heart is I finally know what wrong is Now, I finally know that you bleed for nothing Carved like a stone with your hands still shaking On display though a soul still breaking Aren't you proud you're the one that made me? Aren't you proud you're the one that made me? Too bad you knew me I wasn't ready I am no masterpiece at all
