 |
|
 |
|
This Beauty
When your words come too easily for me to believe and
this paint goes on too thinly to peel away.
I will find a silver lining sometime.
Blur my vision and I'll be fine. And I'll be fine
Burn the pages of the magazines,
I hate the way they look at me.
With every smile and laugh, there's something I will always lack.
And maybe, just maybe,
an imperfected me will not be seen.
When your words burn forever in my mind and those greens
and those blues seem too perfect to be true,
I will light a fire every time I think to myself,
I will be fine,
I will be fine.
Burn the pages of the magazines,
I hate the way they look at me.
With every smile and every laugh theres something I will always lack.
And maybe just maybe an imperfected me will not be seen.
But I'll go on, yes I will be,
And I'll be strong, fortunately this beauty's not clear
to me to me to me, to me to me to me, to me to me to me, to me to me to me.
Burn the pages of the magazines I hate the way they
look at me, With every smile and every laugh theres
something I will always lack.
And maybe just maybe just maybe this beauty will be
clearer to me. to me. to me.
|
|
|
 |
|
 |
|
|
|
|
clearer to me. to me. to me.
And maybe just maybe just maybe this beauty will be
something I will always lack.
look at me, With every smile and every laugh theres
Burn the pages of the magazines I hate the way they
to me to me to me, to me to me to me, to me to me to me, to me to me to me.
And I'll be strong, fortunately this beauty's not clear
But I'll go on, yes I will be,
And maybe just maybe an imperfected me will not be seen.
With every smile and every laugh theres something I will always lack.
I hate the way they look at me.
Burn the pages of the magazines,
I will be fine.
I will be fine,
I will light a fire every time I think to myself,
and those blues seem too perfect to be true,
When your words burn forever in my mind and those greens
an imperfected me will not be seen.
And maybe, just maybe,
With every smile and laugh, there's something I will always lack.
I hate the way they look at me.
Burn the pages of the magazines,
Blur my vision and I'll be fine. And I'll be fine
I will find a silver lining sometime.
this paint goes on too thinly to peel away.
When your words come too easily for me to believe and
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
| TThis BBeauty |
| his eauty |
| hTis eBauty |
| fhis veauty |
| fThis vBeauty |
| Tfhis Bveauty |
| 5his geauty |
| 5This gBeauty |
| T5his Bgeauty |
| hhis neauty |
|
| hThis nBeauty |
| Thhis Bneauty |
| yhis heauty |
| yThis hBeauty |
| Tyhis Bheauty |
| 6his Beeauty |
| 6This Bauty |
| T6his Baeuty |
| ghis Bsauty |
| gThis Bseauty |
|
| Tghis Besauty |
| rhis B3auty |
| rThis B3eauty |
| Trhis Be3auty |
| Bfauty |
| Tis Bfeauty |
| Tihs Befauty |
| Tjis Brauty |
| Tjhis Breauty |
| Thjis Berauty |
|
| Tuis B4auty |
| Tuhis B4eauty |
| Thuis Be4auty |
| Tnis Bdauty |
| Tnhis Bdeauty |
| Thnis Bedauty |
| Tbis Bwauty |
| Tbhis Bweauty |
| Thbis Bewauty |
| Tgis Beaauty |
|
| Beuty |
| Thgis Beuaty |
| Tyis Bezuty |
| Bezauty |
| Thyis Beazuty |
| Thiis Bequty |
| Ths Beqauty |
| Thsi Beaquty |
| Thjs Besuty |
| Thijs Beasuty |
|
| Th9s Bewuty |
| Th9is |
| Thi9s Beawuty |
| Thls Bexuty |
| Thlis Bexauty |
| Thils Beaxuty |
| Thos Beauuty |
| Thois Beaty |
| Thios Beatuy |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|