She has blinded herself
Anxiety creeps into her
She is so beautiful I would like to show her in my pe-clis
I pick up the pieces of crystal that she drops when her eyes blink
In the evening in front of her mirror she repeats that she feels ugly
She has blinded herself
Anxiety creeps into her
She is so beautiful I would like to show her in my pe-clis
I pick up the pieces of crystal that she drops when her eyes blink
In the evening in front of her mirror she repeats that she feels ugly

She thinks her complexion is yellowing
Doesn't find herself pretty in photos
She's not even twenty yet but she talks about rejuvenating
Wants to please her parents
Standards are not fun
She finds herself fat then skeletal but never when it suits her
She doesn't like her body no
Feels bad in her clothes
I tell her I find her pretty she tells me I'm a liar
A funeral mood
Complex when there are people
I'll find a way to tell her she has the most beautiful eyes in the world
Incredulous of her charm
Says she can't see it
She doesn't believe in the compliments she could receive
Prisoner of the gaze of people she doesn't want to disappoint
As if she blamed herself, miss doesn't want to see herself anymore

She has blinded herself
Anxiety creeps into her
She is so beautiful I would like to show her in my pe-clis
I pick up the pieces of crystal that she drops when her eyes blink
In the evening in front of her mirror she repeats that she feels ugly
She has blinded herself
Anxiety creeps into her
She is so beautiful I would like to show her in my pe-clis
I pick up the pieces of crystal that she drops when her eyes blink
In the evening in front of her mirror she repeats that she feels ugly

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