Ugly Needs

Trust me, if I could control it, it’d be under control
It’s ugly; (so ugly) so ugly it has a mind of its own
Crush it, smash it to pieces, keep it hidden away
Baby, how did we get so lucky?
We ditched our evil spirits for the light
Nothing feels heavy when you’re close to me
My ugly needs have vanished
Baby, how did we get so lucky?
We ditched our evil spirits for the light
Nothing feels heavy when you’re close to me
My ugly needs have vanished