Take your sharp, sharp scissor-hands
And cut me some slack
And I'll spin you in wool,
And pull it over your eyes,
Because I'm charming

Take a long, long look at me
And give me light,
Cos the flame has expired,
It tired of my many flaws
And went up in smoke

I can make you feel better,
I can make you feel much, much better than,
I can make you feel better than this, this, this, this

Glorious
Make me feel glorious
Once more
And I won't let you down

Glorious
Make me feel glorious
Once more
Time will only tell

Take that sharp, sharp tongue of yours
And cut me in two,
I'll attack from both sides
And hide under your skin,
Because I need you

Don't make me cry, it's bad enough
I made it hell for all of us
What's it like being glorious?

Glorious
Can I please be glorious
Like you?
Time will only tell