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New Design of Beauty

Rumsfield

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She wanted
This to be
A new design
Of beauty
With dreamscapes
And laughter
Inviting
Disaster, in

She invited me, in

I didn't mean to hurt you
But it seems that's all I ever do
I didn't mean to hurt you
If it helps I hurt myself, too

Nothing's sacred
Nothing's new
Nothing kills me
Like you do
Each reflection
From your eyes
Splits me open
Drawing flies

And I can't take it
'Cause now I see
The 'cause of your pain
Has just been me

So take my hand
And let me say goodbye you know I'm not sure
But I think, I, tired

I didn't mean to hurt you
But it seems that's all I ever do
I didn't mean to hurt you
If it helps I hurt myself, too

I can't take this, anymore
I can't take this, anymore
I can't take this, anymore
I can't take this, any-more

I didn't mean to hurt you
But it seems that's all I ever do
I didn't mean to hurt you
If it helps I hurt myself, too
Too
Too
Too