The Most Beautiful Things

You say the most beautiful things, an endless list of treasures of trimmings. It takes all my faith just to start I don't care now how much I'm wrong my song it shames your ears every sentence a failure. Slant rhyme is all I can give half truth is all I'll get. Show us all what grace can mean, all of what I might be. Close your eyes call it escape. We'll run away from everything Lie to me, love me We'll run away from everything.