Cause they think that they are sweet
Life is easy in this town
And from the day that you were born
You made it clear that you are torn
This is a portrait of a life
This is a photo on the wall
This is the sharp edge of a knife
We hear laughter all around
Cover ears, escape the sounds
Cause we know that we are wrong
And from the day that you were born
You made it clear that you are torn
This is a portrait of a life
This is a photo on the wall
This is the sharp edge of a knife
This is a portrait of a life
This is a photo on the wall
This is the sharp edge of a knife