I saw your face   In a pretty magazine   You don't even know   What you are and what you've seen   Why do you lie?   Do you need to fill us fear?   What's it to you?   Oh we used to look up to you      Oh my god I know too well   Being sweet just doesn't sell   And I've got better things to do   I try to run but my legs ache   The photographs that I refuse to take   Oh will it never end      We are alone   From the city to our bones /departed from our bones/   What's that worth to you?   Oh we used to look up to you      Oh my god I know too well   Being sweet just doesn't sell   And I've got better things to do      Am I hiding again?   Am I hiding again?   Tell me how to live my life   Ooh ooh ooh   Well the sun is shining down      [Solo]      Oh my god I know too well   Being sweet just doesn't sell   And I've got better things to do      Am I hiding again?   Am I hiding again?   Tell me how to live my life   Ooh ooh ooh   Well the sun is shining down   The sun it's shining down