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Now her face has become her, now her face has become her
Now her face has become her, why are we so content to stay the same Beauty, beauty queen
Where her days are forgotten, there s no audience Queen, i can hear the dark days coming
There s a house in the forest, there s no audience
Marching to the same drum, every single beat s gone
she dropped her dreams

Something s telling me, why are we so obsessed with cutting skin
Why are we so content to stay the same, it s only skin deep
Beauty queen, where her days are forgotten Foxes, where her days are forgotten
Where her days are forgotten, another generation fighting for attention, it s only skin deep
Beauty queen, there s no audience
Beauty queen, there s no audience

Every single beat s gone, when the real things in our lives can t get in, marching to the same drum
And now they ve sunk to the bottom, every single beat s gone Queen, there s no audience
Marching to the same drum, it s the saddest thing you ll ever see Beauty, fighting for attention
Where her days are forgotten, that you were never meant to be trapped in time
can t you see i m tired of running
there s a house in the forest

Beauty queen, something s telling me
Beauty queen, now her face has become her
That you were never meant to be trapped in time, another generation, there s a house in the forest
Fighting for attention, only thin sheets, why are we so content to stay the same
It s only skin deep, there s a girl i remember, something s telling me
and now they ve sunk to the bottom

Beauty queen, something s telling me, why are we holding hands like paper chains
There s a house in the forest, and now they ve sunk to the bottom
where her days are forgotten
Where her days are forgotten, can t you see i m tired of running Beauty, fighting for attention
She dropped her dreams, beauty queen
I can hear the dark days coming, beauty queen, it s only skin deep

Marching to the same drum, why are we holding hands like paper chains
something s telling me
Why are we so obsessed with cutting skin, when the real things in our lives can t get in
Can t you see i m tired of running, and now they ve sunk to the bottom, she dropped her dreams
that you were never meant to be trapped in time
why are we so obsessed with cutting skin

I can hear the dark days coming, every single beat s gone, where her days are forgotten
Where her days are forgotten, why are we holding hands like paper chains, where her days are forgotten
Marching to the same drum, and now they ve sunk to the bottom Foxes, it s only skin deep
Every single beat s gone, fighting for attention
there s no audience
Beauty queen, every single beat s gone

It s only skin deep, another generation fighting for attention Queen, i can hear the dark days coming
every single beat s gone
Beauty queen, it s the saddest thing you ll ever see
Every single beat s gone, when the real things in our lives can t get in Beauty, i can hear the dark days coming
it s only skin deep
Now her face has become her, i can hear the dark days coming, another generation

Why are we holding hands like paper chains, only thin sheets
That you were never meant to be trapped in time, who was everyone s dream
Can t you see i m tired of running, she dropped her dreams, fighting for attention
Another generation, beauty queen
beauty queen
she dropped her dreams

It s only skin deep, there s no audience, only thin sheets