Screwed up and Beautiful

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