[Verse 1]
Burn my Mona Lisa
I would like another chance
To put stars in her eyes
Fire pipes in the sky
And bra** knuckles on her hands
She can breathe
She can see
When you're not watching
[Verse 2]
Throw away my letters
I would like another shot
To put a shine in your smile
Make your nights worthwhile
Like I'm with you when I'm not
I disappear and reappear
I'm made of magic
[Bridge]
Shred your photo albums
They're not gonna save anything
Petty moments in a grave
[Verse 3]
Toss your newborn baby
He deserves a better path
Than an Ambien dream
Filled with Vicodin dreams
Predetermined to relapse
Spending weekends in the bath
He can breathe through the cheeks of the tauntaun
[Musical Outro]