[Anne Douris]
It began like words on your branches
We couldn't seem to keep them away
But them your limbs all bent from the weight of their wings
Now my words
Never made
Your tree sway
It gets hard
To believe me when I say:
(Why would I make this up?!)
You're too pretty to trust me
But I'm telling you
You've got something inside you that is beautiful
You're too pretty to trust me
Trust me
Trust me
You say I don't know you
But I know I do
You've got something inside you that is beautiful
You're too pretty to trust me
Trust me
Trust me
There's a screen that you have been hiding behind
Hope someone finds you below the line
You say:
“No girl's as perfect as a silent type
The one from the furthest back row
That you love, but you never get to know”
(That's why I tell you so!)
You're too pretty to trust me
But I'm telling you
You've got something inside you that is beautiful
You're too pretty to trust me
Trust me
Trust me
You say I don't know you
But I know I do
You've got something inside you that is beautiful
You're too pretty to trust me
Trust me
Trust me
[Guitar Solo]
When the sun goes down on your worries
I will be there restating my case
Things will improve, but not in a hurry
Magazines
They don't know your sad state
What's inside can be easier to break
(I wish I made this up!)
You're too pretty to trust me
But I'm telling you
You've got something inside you that is beautiful
You're too pretty to trust me
Trust me
Trust me
You say I don't know you
But I know I do
You've got something inside you that is beautiful
You're too pretty to trust me
Trust me
Trust me