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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeBeautiful, Pt.II
She's looking in the mirrorShe's brushing on her bravest eyesThe makeup makes her feel like she's less vulnerableShe painted even clearerAnd cover up the ache insideColor up the pain she could never controlThe illusionist's finest trickIs to convince her that he don't existAnd that nobody cares for a witch of a girl who's scared she's alone in a worldShe don't fitYou look like a funeralBut I see right throughYou're so beautifulYou're just used to being usedStuck in a crucibleOf consume and consumedYou're so beautifulYou're so beautifulShe's looking for the windowShe's looking for her mama's eyesLooking for the face that she's never knownShe's looking like a widowEver since the demons triedEver since the dreamer died in her bonesBut under the veil that she wearsShe's still feeling lonely and scaredShe's still filling every betTo be left on our own in a city with nobody thereYou tried to look like a funeralBut I see right throughYou're so beautifulYou're just used to being usedStuck in a crucibleOf consume and consumedYou're so beautifulYou're so beautifulYou look like a funeralBut I see right throughYou're so beautifulYou're so beautiful
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