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The Conceited Side of Beauty
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My Thoughts With me, you are the only one who make a difference
Or so that's what you honestly think
But they say you get what you give, cause
Day after day after all the hell you pay
Of thoughts you're not willing to share
About your outward presence but hollow heart
Never a more corupt jury, always clean
Never a more insecure person, always seen
And still it's you, you, and still you
Oh how it hurt's to finally see the truth
To see the conceited side of beauty in me
Still me, you selfishly take comfort in you perfection
With your lamp lit starring at blank paper
But this isn't where your comfort begins, cause
Night after night after you write what you could never say
With you there's never a chance to speak
About your outward presence but hollow heart
Never a more self-conceited giver, ever known
Never a more one-faced two face, ever grown
Always you, you, and still more you
Oh how it hurts to finally see the truth
To see the conceited side of beauty in me
And how long will it take for you
To let the old slip away
And even chance the future
Cause you're tired of the hurt and the hell you paid
And now...
Year after year after all the dark days
Your light's shining through in a brand new way
Now your outward presence is your outward heart
Never a more forgiven liar, with brand new feet
Never a more cured illness, with no doctors to seek
And now it's YOU, YOU, and still more YOU
Cause, oh how it hurt to finally have seen the truth
To have seen the conceited side of beauty in youth
