Screwed Up and Beautiful Songtext / Lyric

I like you best when you wake up

The morning sunlight blowing in your hair

You went to bed in your makeup

With the black tear rolled down

And it dried in a question mark



And do you really wanna be

On the cover of a magazine?

A picture-perfect life in a perfect world

Well, maybe, you can get a house, a new car

Between you and me, I've learned that you are

Screwed up, screwed up and beautiful



You've got a scar where your heart broke

And a worn out copy of Harold and Maude

You spent a month down in Texas

For an Eldorado you jacked from a parking lot






And do you really wanna see

What a hell another life can be

You'd smile and wash the dishes, I'd watch TV

Well, maybe I would get a raise and a star

Between you and me, I'm glad that you are

Screwed up, screwed up and beautiful



Wake up in the middle of the night

Break up in the middle of a fight

You've got to come on my whole life

Stay up and talk until dawn

Late up and nothing is on

Take your breakfast, I go on and cry



And do you really wanna be

On the cover of a magazine?

A picture-perfect life in a perfect world

Well, maybe, you can get a house and two cars

Between you an me, I'm glad that you are

Screwed up, screwed up, yeah

Screwed up, screwed up and beautiful



Yeah, oh, alright

Yeah, gimme some of that screwed up love, tonight

Yeah, oh, alright

Yeah, gimme some of that screwed up love, tonight