have to be everything they want
add some more soul covering make-up
and you'll be nearly incomplete
you think your so beautiful to them
strut your walk, tighten your shirt
yet no one is watching, your not there
like white on white you slowly disappear
you think this is how you are beautiful
paint your lashes, gloss your lips
but somehow you always forget to smile
how about a small soul touch-up?
your staring at that mirror, faking beautiful
when you know there are no beautiful reflections
can buy your way, but you won't be beautiful
lighten your mood, relax--and learn to listen
afterall there is no beauty as beautiful
as seeing the worth thats truely within you