Beauty is in the eye of the beholder,
In the eyes of the man that holds her.
She cries because she knows what it's like to want to die.
She keeps up her guard because she knows what it's like for life to be hard.
She is strong because she knows what it's like to be weak,
she knows what it's like to cry herself to sleep.
In the eyes of the man that holds her.
She cries because she knows what it's like to want to die.
She keeps up her guard because she knows what it's like for life to be hard.
She is strong because she knows what it's like to be weak,
she knows what it's like to cry herself to sleep.
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