"I wish I was beautiful," She says with a sigh
She looks at her feet so he won't see her cry
He looks at her arms, at her bruises and scars
Then he looks at her heart and says, "Baby, you are."
"I wish I was beautiful," She says with a sigh
She looks at her feet so he won't see her cry
He looks at her arms, at her bruises and scars
Then he looks at her heart and says, "Baby, you are."
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