He's magic and myth, he's strong as what I believe A tragedy with more damage than a soul should see And do I try to change him so hard not to blame him? Hold me tight, baby, hold me tight Oh, and I don't know, I don't know what he's after But he's so beautiful, such a beautiful disaster And if I could hold on to the tears and all the laughter Lord, would it be beautiful or just a beautiful disaster? I'm longing for love, illogical But he's only happy, hysterical I'm searching for some kind of miracle Waiting for love, waiting so long He's soft to the touch, but afraid at the ends he breaks And if I could hold on to the tears and all the laughter Lord, would it be beautiful or just a beautiful disaster? He's so beautiful, he's a beautiful disaster