Hey Sister Pretty

Something so innocent, began then came and went Keeps coming back to around to haunt you in the end You think we're fighting now, it's all the same somehow Love's tortured all artist wrecks the masterpiece again Used to be clear what the looking gla*s said Mow everything's hazy, babe, nothing's making sense Hey, sister pretty, your lips are on the city Everybody's waiting for the honeymoon to end I'm still trying to stop this thing from dying Don't forget to kiss me 'fore you beat me up again Nothing so powerful yet so frustrating Nothing so personal as a gift that's from your heart Nothing so damaging, so devastating Nothing so closer yet so far apart It used to be clear what the looking gla*s said Now everything's hazy, baby, nothing's making sense Hey, sister pretty, your lips are on the city Everybody's waiting for the honeymoon to end I'm still trying to stop this thing from dying Don't forget to kiss me 'fore you beat me up again Hey, sister pretty, your lips are on the city Everybody's waiting for the honeymoon to end I'm still trying to stop this thing from dying Don't forget to kiss me 'fore you beat me up again Don't forget to kiss me 'fore you beat me up, you beat me up again