Who gives anda the right to say I'm not beautiful?
Because When I look in the mirror I see...
A girl with beautiful red hair and blue eyes,
A girl that's different,
And who isn't afraid to be unique and herself.
A girl with Friends who make her fell important.
A girl who is ready to tunjuk the world who she is.
A girl who never gives up.
A girl who can Inspire people like her self that,
Even though who aren't perfect doesn't mean anda have to be...
But I also see...
A girl with glass who thinks she's ugly.
A girl who has been used sejak people.
A girl who been hurt...
and sometimes hurts herself over dumb things.
A girl who's never been loved...fully and truly.
A girl who sometimes is afraid to be different.
A girl who thinks she'll never be good enough for the one she thinks about night in day...
A girl who thinks she'll never make it...
But then I think back to all the good things I just saw and wonder why do anda have the right to tell me I'm no beautiful and make me think that way?
Maybe anda should think about what your saying before anda say it because anda really don't know how much it can kill a person...
A person like Me...
Because When I look in the mirror I see...
A girl with beautiful red hair and blue eyes,
A girl that's different,
And who isn't afraid to be unique and herself.
A girl with Friends who make her fell important.
A girl who is ready to tunjuk the world who she is.
A girl who never gives up.
A girl who can Inspire people like her self that,
Even though who aren't perfect doesn't mean anda have to be...
But I also see...
A girl with glass who thinks she's ugly.
A girl who has been used sejak people.
A girl who been hurt...
and sometimes hurts herself over dumb things.
A girl who's never been loved...fully and truly.
A girl who sometimes is afraid to be different.
A girl who thinks she'll never be good enough for the one she thinks about night in day...
A girl who thinks she'll never make it...
But then I think back to all the good things I just saw and wonder why do anda have the right to tell me I'm no beautiful and make me think that way?
Maybe anda should think about what your saying before anda say it because anda really don't know how much it can kill a person...
A person like Me...
My feelings these days
they are so strange
…they have such a range
Now, I am happy and ecstatic
Then, frightened and frantic...
Now, I dream, hope and desire
Then, all my hopes catch fire...
Now, I want to sing and dance
Then, I just get Lost in a trance...
Now, I see all so plain and clear
Then, my vision is blurred sejak a tear...
Now, all I want is to conjugate
Then, I wonder about our fate...
Now, your joy is my only goal
Then, my soul cries for your soul...
My feelings these days
They are so strange
But my Cinta for you
…doesn’t change
they are so strange
…they have such a range
Now, I am happy and ecstatic
Then, frightened and frantic...
Now, I dream, hope and desire
Then, all my hopes catch fire...
Now, I want to sing and dance
Then, I just get Lost in a trance...
Now, I see all so plain and clear
Then, my vision is blurred sejak a tear...
Now, all I want is to conjugate
Then, I wonder about our fate...
Now, your joy is my only goal
Then, my soul cries for your soul...
My feelings these days
They are so strange
But my Cinta for you
…doesn’t change