This girl has a beautiful face and figure,
Pretty smile, pretty eyes,
But what's under all that perfection?
Just make up and lies?
This girl has the perfect voice,
And long brown wavy hair,
But what's under all that perfection?
Pain under that smile that's left unaware?
This girl can turn heads,
With all her perfection on the outside.
But what's all that perfection?
Suffering that she's sure to hide?
This girl's grace that leaves the gods speechless,
Beauty that shocks us all.
But what's under all that perfection?
Will it surprise you when her mask falls?
Skinny body that fits all today's cloths.
The perfect figure on a Vogue magazine cover,
But what's under all that perfection?
Just waiting for someone to discover.
How can people be so obvious?
How can I be the only one who sees her pain?
What happens when you figure it all out?
Will your head hang in shame?
Will you cry when you see the unshed tears?
Behind those perfect hazel eyes,
Is a secret left untold,
And the pain is covered all by lies.
