Take a look at me
The makeup on my face
Anyone can see
I'm happy
It comes from deep within
But if the surface crash
Another bit of paint
Got I'm happy
I am only
What you make me
With your own two hands
I will always
Have you to thank for
Who i am
I can't remember why
I needed self esteem
It's a good thing i have you
And I'm happy
I no longer know
My end and you begin
And of course this only proves
That i'm happy
I am only
What you make me
With your own two hands
I will always
Have you to thank for
Who i am
I am only
What you make me
With your own two hands
I will always
Have you to thank for
Who i am