Books without covers by Bunkbed Coffin Lyrics

Too blind, too blind to see
There is more to this, there is more to this
Too fine, too fine for me
There is more to this, there is more than this
She takes, she takes, she breaks
She takes, she takes, she breaks
She takes, she takes, she breaks
She takes, she takes, she breaks

Always better to live a lie
In the mind, in the mind of the pretty
Out of line, out of line, what a pity
In the mind, in the mind of the pretty
There is more to this, there is more than this

Too blind, too blind to see
There is more to this, there is more to this
Too fine, too fine for me
There is more to this, there is more than this
She takes, she takes, she breaks
She takes, she takes, she breaks
She takes, she takes, she breaks
She takes, she takes, she breaks
Always better to live a lie
In the mind, in the mind of the pretty
Out of line, out of line, what a pity
In the mind, in the mind of the pretty
There is more to this, there is more than this
There is more to this, there is more than this
There is more to this, there is more than this
There is more to this, there is more than this
There is more to this, there is more than this