Grant Lovell - Those Pretty Things

I see those pretty things,
And they walk right pass me.
I see the beautiful things,
And that's all she is.

Pretty things wipe away the make up,
After the unforgettable break up.
The beautiful things hide the pain,
As she walks away in shame.

When I first heard your voice,
I felt so alive, that I could just die.
I want to fall into your arms
And be warm like the sun

I see those pretty things,
And they walk right pass me.
I see the beautiful things,
And that's all she is.

Grant Lovell

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