Beautiful

Sometimes my left hand is laughing With silence and weird dancing Pointing at my face Under this pressure I’m sleeping With open eyes I’m losing my control Oh I might stop my melody And I should look around Where did I come from How come I got stuck Once I take my breath Or if I become a boy Everything’ll be beautiful Oh I might stop my melody And I should look around Where did I come from How come I got stuck Once I take my breath Or if I become a boy Everything’ll be beautiful