Thrillhouse - Yolo

Well... she looks like heaven but she feels like hell
Found the face of evil on a six dollar bill
But the blood of an angel to keep her alive
She don't like it but she does what it takes to survive

And there's a suicide
Silence in her eyes
That I don't like
But she never fails to smile

All those bright flashing lights
Those bright flashing lights

Cuz when she's posing for the camera
She feels like a supermodel
Nothing really matters
You only live once, yeah that's her motto

Always looking for trouble whenever she's alone
Cuz she's scared and she's confused
She's playing with matches, out walking a tight rope
That's doused in diesel fuel

And there's a fine line between fun and abuse
There's a difference from those who dabble and use
It's time to decide which one are you
But to her nothing matters

Cuz when she's posing for the camera
She feels like a supermodel
Nothing really matters
You only live once, yeah that's her motto

The party's goin all night, she sleeps next to empty bottles
Nothing really matters
You only live once, yeah that's her motto

When beauty fades
When truth's be shown
Through cracks of age
In your shell of a home

Cuz when she's posing for the camera
She feels like a supermodel
Nothing really matters
You only live once, yeah that's her motto

The party's goin all night, she sleeps next to empty bottles
Nothing really matters
You only live once, yeah that's her motto

Written by:
Matthew Woodmansee

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