Jul. 18, 2004,00:25
It is what it is
It's strange, I'm telling you
How whenever you hold the light to a face
You can see every bit of ugliness
And I don't believe it, but I do
Because that's what makes us beautiful
How whenever you hold the light to a face
You can see every bit of ugliness
And I don't believe it, but I do
Because that's what makes us beautiful