Lyric

You keep turning away from that fact and screaming ugly pretty words

You need to correct yourself with reality

Promise me this tragedy

You may be afraid to be reminded of it, but this is the reality

You keep turning away from that fact and screaming ugly pretty words

You need to correct yourself with reality

Promise me this tragedy

You may be afraid to be reminded of it

We love ourselves

If you break your promise, I will stick needles in your eyes

Pain always reminds me of what's important

The eyes will show me things I don't need to see

Those who continue to pretend to be something they are not will be punished

We all love ourselves the most

The eyes will show me things I don't need to see

Pinky, pinky bow-bell

Whoever tells a lie

Will sink down to the bad place

And never rise up again

You keep turning away from that fact and screaming ugly pretty words

You need to correct yourself with reality

Promise me this tragedy

You may be afraid to be reminded of it, but this is the reality

You keep turning away from that fact and screaming ugly pretty words

You need to correct yourself with reality

Promise me this tragedy

You may be afraid to be reminded of it

You'll never look back

Time will not allow it

It won't even give you time to regret it

All you have to do is repent

Promises are worthless

But a promise is a curse