Golden eyes light the skies
twinkling on the emptiness inside
her mind. She lives her life
thinking she's not good enough
to be the perfect girl in her life.
Pre-Chorus:
And she finds another reason to cry
as she dries her weary eyes
I want to give her time
to know that it's alright in asking...
Chorus:
Who is that girl hiding from the world?
Looking through the glass and I can
see that she would die to be set free.
Well I will be here to tell you,
Darling,
you
are
beautiful
to
me.
Pretty girl, don't you cry.
Close the books and magazines, close your eyes.
Take a look deep within,
Appreciate the gift you have been given.
[Pre-Chorus]
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Bridge:
Worthless places, fearful faces
Broken glass, it cuts, erases
Looking at the mirror
She will see an image and be happy
End Chorus:
She is that girl facing the world
Looking through the glass and she can
see that she would die to be set free
Well I will be here to tell you,
Darling
you
are
beautiful
to
me.
And baby, can't you see?