Inner Beauty
The beauty that I see without
I still hold within
And when the night gets dark
And the mirrors are covered
I see what's inside
Just a little piece that I want to show the world, don't you want to
See me?
Well hand me a knife
So I can cut through the skin
Into the beauty within, cos
Inside everything's beautiful
I wish I could paint the world with what's inside me
Inside,
Everything's elegant and everything is beautiful and everything is all I want it to be,
Exactly, precisely,
Just me on the inside.
Me on the outside should only dream of the beauty within.
© 19/8/01
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