You make yourself so beautiful,    You make yourself so, so beautiful    And now i feel like i'm going,    I'm going to set myself on fire.    I'm going to set myself up at a window,    This margin walker wants a clear view,    This margin walker wants a clear shot,    and now i'm shooting it right on you.    Untraceable, untranslatable,    I can't explain all i ever wanted to do    Trajectory passing right through me    Threads my needle sends it right through you.    You make yourself so visible,    You make yourself so, so visible,    And now i feel like i'm in the tread of    some bastard jealousy.    Up here, above the avenue, up here, where    the things you do,    They lend me a problem with the language,    split my seams and then they drop in a fuse.