You make yourself so beautiful,
  You make yourself so, so beautiful
  And now i feel like i'm going,
  I'm going to set myself on fire.
  I'm going to set myself up at a window,
  This margin walker wants a clear view,
  This margin walker wants a clear shot,
  and now i'm shooting it right on you.
  Untraceable, untranslatable,
  I can't explain all i ever wanted to do
  Trajectory passing right through me
  Threads my needle sends it right through you.
  You make yourself so visible,
  You make yourself so, so visible,
  And now i feel like i'm in the tread of
  some bastard jealousy.
  Up here, above the avenue, up here, where
  the things you do,
  They lend me a problem with the language,
  split my seams and then they drop in a fuse.