Pretty Girls

Oh pretty girls, you're too good for this 
How you break my heart in this cold waiting room 
Oh pretty girls, you're too good for this 
Don't let them tell you you're nothing 
Don't let them break your hearts too 

The TV is blaring and angry 
As if you don't know why you're here 
Those who walk without sin are so hungry 
Don't let the wolves in, pretty girls 

Your hearts are so tried and so innocent 
Wind your flimsy blue gowns tight around you 
Around curves so comely and sinister 
They blame it on you pretty girls 

Oh pretty girls, you're too good for this 
How you break my heart in this cold waiting room 
Oh pretty girls, you're too good for this 
Don't let them tell you you're nothing 
Don't let them break your hearts too 

My girls, you're just like the heavens 
Not a soul to take your hand in theirs 
Your tears and wild constellations 
Broad limbs and hard folding chairs 

But there's millions to count you and keep you 
And lovers that don't understand 
Don't let them tell you you're nothing 
'Cause you'll change the world pretty girls 

Come chain yourself from my ankles 
You'll see the world like a bird 
Diving down low, flying up high 
Thru all of these saccharine gutters we'll ride and I 

Won't say that I told you so