1992

You’re a burning house and I can’t look away

When you run your mouth I hang on every word you say

Rub your makeup off

And smear that lipstick on your face

Don’t you know lover

You look like a vogue cover

You’re so cool babe

Versace 92 babe

Sometimes I don’t feel pretty

Some days I don’t feel good

Sometimes I don’t feel worthy yeah

Like I know I should

And all that glitter ain’t gold

Losing all control

Giving up feeling them faking love faking love

Need somebody near me who can put me on a pedestal

And anytime I feel I’m not enough you tell me that I’m something good

I come home at the end of a long day after the world made me feel unbeautiful and you say

 You’re a burning house and I can’t look away

When you run your mouth I hang on every word you say

Rub your makeup off

And smear that lipstick on your face

Don’t you know lover

You look like a vogue cover

You’re so cool babe

Versace 92 babe

Boom boom it’s all crashing down

Never been a good liar so I’m crying now crying loud

Mascara running down my face eyes blood shot bang bang

Now I’m sitting in the dark like I got an excuse

Depression is a hell of a drug and I use

Need you to open up my eyes and let the sunshine in

Clear my head out you always know what I need to hear

And anytime I feel I’m not enough you tell me that I’m something good

I come home at the end of a long day after the world made me feel unbeautiful and you say

 You’re a burning house and I can’t look away

When you run your mouth I hang on every word you say

Rub your makeup off

And smear that lipstick on your face

Don’t you know lover

You look like a vogue cover

You’re so cool babe

Versace 92 babe