maandag 27 april 2009

Through Your eyes

There's a pretty girl on the magazine.
about the prettiest girl I think I've ever seen.
How'd she get so perfect, her hair and skin and teeth?
How'd she fit in to that pair of jeans?
I wanna be cute, gotta be hip, can't be too fat, can't be too thin,
gotta stay up to date with the latest trends, but I don't know how

If only I could love me like You love me.
Your creation, Your design.
If only I could see me like You see me.
Lookin' past this big disguise through Your eyes.

There's a superstart on the daily news.
He makes ten million dollars shootin' at a hoop.
How'd he get so perfect, so strong and fast and smooth?
I wanna be cool, gotta fit in, can't be a fool in front of my friends.
Get tired of the pressure it never ends it can get me down.

If only I could love me like You love me.
Your creation, Your design.
If only could see me like You see me.
Lookin' past this big disguise through Your eyes.

Mirror, mirror on the wall. I don't like what I see.
Father, Father help my heart me happy with me.

If only I could love me like You love me.
Your creation, Your design.
I'm gonna try and see me like You see me.
Happy on the inside.
I'm lookin' on the inside through Your eyes.

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