On the outside you like what you see
But you can't determind that
When you know nothing about me
Inside I'm burning
My hearts in pain
But my mind is learning
I haven't stepped out of a magazine
And my life isn't as beautiful
As it may seem
My heart can't take it no more
The burning sensation gets worse
Than it was before
So you think I'm a pretty picture
But what about
What goes on inside
I'm not a model, not here for your benefit
I'm not going to let you
Look at me like a portrait
So don't call me pretty, don't call me cute
Inside feelings are coming up
That I just want to shoot
