Breathe Life Into Beauty Lyrics

You're set free behind the camera lens
Felt out of place at a dead end
We're absorbed in vanity
As serious as an elegy

Everyday it gets clearer

Fix me pick me, yeah
From the vines that you're tangled in
Hear me out through the telephone
There's really nothing missing
Fix me pick me, yeah
From the vines that you're tangled in
Hear me out through the telephone
There's really nothing missing

You're turned on by the afterlife
And the sound of the radio
While a haunting melody
Keeps you safe like a halo
There are whole stars in the sky
That would burst for a chance to shine and
There's a ring around the moon
And it keeps imitating you

Fix me pick me, yeah
From the vines that you're tangled in
Hear me out through the telephone
There's really nothing missing
Fix me pick me, yeah
From the vines that you're tangled in
Hear me out through the telephone
There's really nothing missing

When I go to sleep wanna go to heaven gotta be a good good good boy!