Transcription: How can I breathe into you when I can't even see you? My torment fits plastic moves or a man just to reach you Other than fatality, my old mind but You thought I would feel kind and true Oh pitiful Beautiful, yeah, you made me cry What a scary situation But you're about that damn tension To leave, I think I better go home And when one and one made one In a moment of privilege There'd be some day come undone Was it that I could live with? But when you see me on the avenue It's a favorite boy that I can see it too I predict the Oh yeah, the stars got in your eyes Beautiful, yeah You made me cry ...