There's a lovely girl,
In a messed up world and
She struggles to recognize
How lovely she is.
There's a lovely girl
In a messed up world and
Now she looks at her reflection and
Believes she's not lovely.
There's a lovely girl
In her own little world and
She's ceased eating dinner
Because she doesn't feel lovely.
There's a lovely girl,
Laying on the floor
Even though her bones surely show
She still feels like she isnt lovely.
There's a lovely girl
Trapped in her mind
There's a mess in her head
Because she's never felt lovely.
Im a broken girl
In a messed up world
And now as hard as they may try
I'll never be convinced of being a lovely girl.
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