Don't bring that stuff to bed   I've gotta fall with a clear head   Don't tell me of all those mirrors   I'll show you what you want to see   Pay no mind to those voices   I'll show you what you want to hear      Of course, it doesn't matter what you see   You're beautiful to me   It doesn't matter what they say   I want you anyway      So we live in the city -Come over here   No, leave on the light   Beautiful things get run down   There's no more to say -To let you know it's alright   There's a fine door that you open   There's no door   There's no option   You knew this from the start   You made a fist around your heart   I don't need to know   But she must want to show me   It's just for yourself   I can't forgive you anything      It doesn't matter what you see   You're beautiful to me   It doesn't matter what they say   I want you anyway      Don't bring that stuff to bed -I'll touch you here   Gotta fall with a clear head -Does it make you cry?   Don't bring that stuff to bed -Don't hide those tears   Gotta fall with a clear head -You know they're alright