The young offender at prayer You look good in despair Artemis of the job I won't stop when you stop Faith, torn apart Torn apart Torn apart Oh, no one Oh, no one No, no one Yes, no one "Oh brother sleep, oh sister finality Your simple curtain, opening, ever opening Mournfully appealing What do you want me to do?" "I want you to kill me Crushed to death I'm crushed to death" Faith, turn it out Like a hole Turn it out Oh, no one No, no one Oh, no one Yes, no one My room is a mess My hair is black and blue My new phone is pink My dress is a fishnet dress My face looks soft My eye shadow is like Cleopatra My contacts are bright green My braces are real My pose is for you My freckles are for you My shirt has no buttons My finger is in my mouth My hijab is polka dot My head is resting on my wrist My gaze is never going to settle My beauty mark is from a pen My wig fell off onto the pillow My smirk is a shadow My glasses have purple frames My village is 6,600 miles away My arms are chubby My nose smells horrible smells My kiss comes from a scream My heart is going to crack in half My gold tooth is knocked out My baseball cap hides the truth My name is romantic My thoughts are pretenders My bra strap is a new feeling My jaw is uneven and unsure My posture is by demand My skirt is thrown up over my head My curls are fading fast My ambition is still It is still to be a star My pajamas don't fit very well My knees hurt My little shirt matches my little shorts My skin feels like a breaking vase My appearance will stress you out My bikini looks dumb My shower is the least refreshing thing about it My only recourse is there is no recourse My bindi has been rubbed to the side My frown is for always My family will never see me again My goofy jokes hide my goofy damnation My giggles excuse what just happened My tears and my drool are all the same My fear is for one and all My dead-end childhood is just beginning My makeup is like a rose My motto is sham pain for my real friends My age is on a card and cannot be disputed My nails will be broken My pelvis will be broken My feather boa feels like the butcher shop My favorite band is "I don't know" My complexion is flawless for hours My awareness is the same as fainting My party is private My day has been endless My night cannot possibly go on It doesn't matter what you think Do anything you like Because I was born dead And I was born to die
[01:07.75]The young offender at prayer [01:14.29]You look good in despair [01:20.85]Artemis of the job [01:27.23]I won't stop when you stop [01:32.80]Faith, torn apart [01:44.33]Torn apart [01:50.50]Torn apart [01:57.93]Oh, no one [02:04.15]Oh, no one [02:10.47]No, no one [02:16.68]Yes, no one [02:24.33]"Oh brother sleep, oh sister finality [02:29.37]Your simple curtain, opening, ever opening [02:36.61]Mournfully appealing [02:38.74]What do you want me to do?" [02:41.73]"I want you to kill me [02:43.61]Crushed to death [02:46.69]I'm crushed to death" [02:48.89]Faith, turn it out [03:00.53]Like a hole [03:06.63]Turn it out [03:13.84]Oh, no one [03:20.34]No, no one [03:26.36]Oh, no one [03:32.77]Yes, no one [04:43.81]My room is a mess [04:46.14]My hair is black and blue [04:48.48]My new phone is pink [04:50.62]My dress is a fishnet dress [04:53.44]My face looks soft [04:55.69]My eye shadow is like Cleopatra [04:58.80]My contacts are bright green [05:01.08]My braces are real [05:03.59]My pose is for you [05:05.52]My freckles are for you [05:07.55]My shirt has no buttons [05:09.44]My finger is in my mouth [05:12.03]My hijab is polka dot [05:14.18]My head is resting on my wrist [05:17.02]My gaze is never going to settle [05:19.62]My beauty mark is from a pen [05:22.08]My wig fell off onto the pillow [05:24.79]My smirk is a shadow [05:27.52]My glasses have purple frames [05:30.17]My village is 6,600 miles away [05:34.15]My arms are chubby [05:36.20]My nose smells horrible smells [05:38.95]My kiss comes from a scream [05:41.84]My heart is going to crack in half [05:44.60]My gold tooth is knocked out [05:47.16]My baseball cap hides the truth [05:49.91]My name is romantic [05:52.48]My thoughts are pretenders [05:54.93]My bra strap is a new feeling [05:57.67]My jaw is uneven and unsure [06:01.54]My posture is by demand [06:04.24]My skirt is thrown up over my head [06:07.21]My curls are fading fast [06:09.90]My ambition is still [06:12.25]It is still to be a star [06:14.60]My pajamas don't fit very well [06:17.50]My knees hurt [06:19.61]My little shirt matches my little shorts [06:23.08]My skin feels like a breaking vase [06:26.86]My appearance will stress you out [06:29.46]My bikini looks dumb [06:31.96]My shower is the least refreshing thing about it [06:35.94]My only recourse is there is no recourse [06:39.47]My bindi has been rubbed to the side [06:42.73]My frown is for always [06:45.59]My family will never see me again [06:48.38]My goofy jokes hide my goofy damnation [06:52.39]My giggles excuse what just happened [06:56.48]My tears and my drool are all the same [07:00.27]My fear is for one and all [07:02.77]My dead-end childhood is just beginning [07:06.64]My makeup is like a rose [07:09.28]My motto is sham pain for my real friends [07:13.99]My age is on a card and cannot be disputed [07:17.96]My nails will be broken [07:20.51]My pelvis will be broken [07:22.87]My feather boa feels like the butcher shop [07:26.12]My favorite band is "I don't know" [07:29.11]My complexion is flawless for hours [07:32.28]My awareness is the same as fainting [07:35.38]My party is private [07:38.28]My day has been endless [07:40.93]My night cannot possibly go on [07:43.94]It doesn't matter what you think [07:46.34]Do anything you like [07:48.57]Because I was born dead [07:50.30]And I was born to die
