Told from the start, I was ugly, impossible to love, I agree
I've never been able to see, from my ridiculous arrogance
The blindness comes from within, it is my own corruption
I do not enjoy the filth nor do I love my sin, long for truth
Damned and decayed, I've walked forward and never quit
For if this world offers little good, there's nothing I can do
Still, I have touched beauty, and tasted of eternal fires lit
Walked on shores pristine, dreamt in color, sound, proof
I know there is more, but I might be too filthy to know
Just how it feels to be worth such effort and love
And in the end, who doesn't want that?
I've never been able to see, from my ridiculous arrogance
The blindness comes from within, it is my own corruption
I do not enjoy the filth nor do I love my sin, long for truth
Damned and decayed, I've walked forward and never quit
For if this world offers little good, there's nothing I can do
Still, I have touched beauty, and tasted of eternal fires lit
Walked on shores pristine, dreamt in color, sound, proof
I know there is more, but I might be too filthy to know
Just how it feels to be worth such effort and love
And in the end, who doesn't want that?
