Paroticle - Better Than Ezra

Your pain makes you beautiful you love to lose control

And mediocrity's rewarded so set your standards low

In an imploding star or a burned out car I implore you

In a carbon arc or a dim lit park I implore you

Suck me in I'm willing I get off when you go on

Let me be your fate pour it on pour it on

In a country fair or union square I implore you

In a shrouded face or a spray of mace I implore you

I implore you

Cryptic elemental

You transcend when you succumb

One last shred of frailty left

Embedded in our bones

In an imploding star or a burned out car I implore you

In a carbon arc or a dim lit park I implore you

I implore you

So do it again do it again do it again

Do it again do it again do it again

Do it again do it again this is what it means

Particle

So do it again do it again do it again

Do it again do it again do it again

Do it again do it again this is what it means

Particle

Particle

Particle

Your pain makes you beautiful

Your pain makes you beautiful

Your pain makes you beautiful

Particle

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