Pretty

So much noise
Can’t hear you through the static
So much grey
Heartbreak’s a dirty habit
I won’t pray, no church for me and my sadness
It’s okay, pain’s in the attic
I’m used to the burn
It doesn’t even hurt anymore
And I’m used to my scars
I don’t wanna be pretty anymore
(I don’t wanna be pretty anymore)
(I don’t wanna be pretty anymore)
Voices call
I try hard not to answer
I might fall
Into another disaster
It would take all the strength I could muster
Just to stay long enough for the rapture
I’m used to the burn
It doesn’t even hurt anymore
And I’m used to my scars
I don’t wanna be pretty anymore
(I don’t wanna be pretty anymore)
(I don’t wanna be pretty anymore)
(I don’t wanna be pretty anymore)
(I don’t wanna be pretty anymore)
Cause I’m sick of the pressure
Surrender to the dark
Can’t hold it together
Fallin' apart
Maybe I’m scared to feel
Maybe it’s all too real, (Ooh)
I’m used to the burn
It doesn’t even hurt anymore
And I’m used to my scars
I don’t wanna be pretty anymore
(I don’t wanna be pretty anymore)
(I don’t wanna be pretty anymore)
I don’t wanna be pretty (I don’t wanna be pretty anymore)
(I don’t wanna be pretty anymore)