sweetest cure

i wanna find peace in my own skin, in my own skin, breathe out, breathe in, thinking of your eyes, promises you gave, promises you gave, we're doomed, not saved. now cut to commercial, just cut to commercial, what the hell am i s'posed to do, choose a world over you, i'm afraid i'm just too small, i think i'd be no use at all. word's out, so how, you're the sweetest cure, i never got to tell you. lost in the tide of sex and death, of sex and death, your hair, your hair. i want you again, don't wanna be your friend, i wanna be a door, not a voyeur, now cut to commercial. just cut to commercial. what the hell am i s'posed to be, choose a world over me, sitting pretty in my mess, on the phone i can't confess, word's out, so how, you're the sweetest cure, i never got to tell you. word's out, so how, you're the sweetest cure, i never got to tell you. my doll, pure heart, turn the tables and, push it out and watch me slowly break. sweetest cure, i never got to taste. sweetest cure, i'll never taste.