This is the moment that you know
That you told you loved her but you don`t.
You touch her skin and then you think
That she is beautiful but she don`t mean a thing to me.
Yeah, she is beautiful but she don`t mean a thing to me.
I spent two weeks in Silverlake
The California sun cascading down my face
There was a girl with light brown streaks
And she was beautiful but she didn`t mean a thing to me.
Yeah she was beautiful but she didn`t mean a thing to me.
Wanted to believe in all the words that i was speaking
As we moved together in the dark
And all the friends that i was telling
And all the playful misspellings
And every bite i gave you left a mark
Tiny vessels oozed into your neck
And formed the bruises
That you said you didn`t want to fade
But they did and so did i that day
All i see are dark grey clouds
In the distance moving closer with every hour
So when you ask was something wrong?
That i think you`re damn right there is but we can`t talk about it now.
No, we can`t talk about it now.
So one last touch and then you`ll go
And we`ll pretend that it meant something so much more
But it was vile, and it was cheap
And you are beautiful but you don`t mean a thing to me
Yeah you are beautiful but you don`t mean a thing to me [x2]