Used to paint my lips all cherry

Now it’s ashtray teeth and gin

Used to walk in heels all steady

Now I fall

Then laugh

Then spin

Used to chase some kind of fairytale

Now I chase you out the bar

You say I’m mad

I say you’re boring

Get in loser

Steal my heart

I used to be pretty

But now I’m pretty fucked up

You’re the worst best thing that I ever messed up

We kiss

We clash

We scratch

Then we crack up

I used to be pretty

But now I’m pretty fucked up

You bring flowers in a carrier bag

Smell like fags and cheap cologne

You say “babe

We’re kind of tragic”

I say “that’s why you’re my own”

We’re a bad idea in a doorway

Two loose screws on a bus

You break my heart

I break your windows

Call it art

Call it us

I used to be pretty

But now I’m pretty fucked up

You’re my car crash crush in a busted-up truck

We fight

We flirt

We bleed

Then we crack up

I used to be pretty

But now I’m pretty fucked up

You say

“you alright?”

I say

“obviously not”

You say

“you’re insane”

I say

“you’re all I got”

I used to be pretty

But now I’m pretty fucked up

You’re the dumb sweet curse that I can’t give up

We shout

We shove

Call this poison love

I used to be pretty

But now I’m pretty fucked up