American Beauty

Eliot Rivers

Compositor: Eliot Rivers

He wakes up early, another day the same
The bitter coffee, the banal routine
The boss yells, the wife complains
But something changes when she enters the scene

She is young, full of life
A sparkle in her eyes, a lost soul
She wants implants, wants to be desired
And he sees in her the chance for a new journey

American beauty, so plastic and empty
He falls in love, in a late crisis
She wants new breasts, he wants to feel alive
In a world of appearances, everything is so relative

In the office, he daydreams
With his daughter's friend, his veiled desire
His wife doesn't notice, lost in her world
And he sinks, in a deep abyss

She is young, full of life
A sparkle in her eyes, a lost soul
She wants implants, wants to be desired
And he sees in her the chance for a new journey

American beauty, so plastic and empty
He falls in love, in a late crisis
She wants new breasts, he wants to feel alive
In a world of appearances, everything is so relative

He buys a car, red and powerful
He tries to revive, what was once absent
She smiles, but it's just a facade
In a world of plastic, the truth is masked

American beauty, so plastic and empty
He falls in love, in a late crisis
She wants new breasts, he wants to feel alive
In a world of appearances, everything is so relative

The illusion is broken, reality comes
He realizes too late, that nothing is beyond
An empty dream, a colorless life
In a world of plastic, there is no true love

American beauty, so plastic and empty
He falls in love, in a late crisis
She wants new breasts, he wants to feel alive
In a world of appearances, everything is so relative

American Beauty, a tale of illusion
He searches for meaning, but only finds frustration
In a world of plastic, where everything is a facade
True beauty is always ignored