Beauty

What’s your story

What’s your cause

What’s that fire that lights your path

 

We all have reasons

For what we are

For all the evil there’s good

 

Where you only see beauty, I see faults

Where I see beauty, you see faults

 

What’s your story

What’s your cause

You live as if you were the sun

 

How do you manage being so alive

So beautiful

You inspire worlds you don’t even know

 

Where you only see beauty, I see faults

Where I see beauty, you see faults

 

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder

So, listen to those screams that you are the dream

Beauty take different shapes and form

And with some you cannot help but simply fall

 

Where you only see beauty, I see faults

Where I see beauty, you see faults

 

Correct me if I’m wrong but you were sculptured by gods

 

 

 

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