Red Is the New Black

Can't pretend that you're nothing special You've got to look at all of your options You can't decide what to go for When it's all about trust You see yourself on the tv You read your magazine You can't explain how it's come to be this Stop and think... When it's all about trust This coverage, your centre spread Your neon light daydream will Shatter and break And if you think I'm thinking of You're value here You're the one who's losing control This eventual stop, this break in the mould I scream down this hotline Just to feel something This situation isn't getting any better I see that look in your eyes (the look in your eyes) You want to see a pretty face? There isn't anything wrong with giving up And for what it's worth I still hate you --- Red Is the New Black - Funeral for a Friend