Twisted

Would you love me more if I was prettier?
Deep down would you prefer someone handsome?
I know all the answers and I know where they come from
I just don't know how they get to be so wrong by the time they reach my ears

D'you think they're big, 'cause I could have surgery?
Admit you hate my laugh and cynical pose
I know all the answers and I know where they come from
I just don't know how they get to be so twisted by the time they reach my eyes

I know they're bloodshot, it's 'cause I'm tired
All night I've been too scared to go to sleep

If you shut your eyes, am I still there?
Will your smile soon be turned on someone else?
I know all the answers and I know where they come from
I just don't know how they get to be so ugly by the time they get to you