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The morning starts like any other i find myself in front of the mirror picking out my imperfections scared the world might see the flaws i see but should it really matters? why does it mean so much to me? i wish i could believe in inner beauty i don't wanna be looked at if you can't see past all of my pretty lies there's more to this picture if you look deeper you will find me behind these eyes i'm right here behind these eyes so greens the colour for the season but will it change the way i'm feeling tell me mr maharishi what size is happy? and the stars are getting smaller disappearing as they fall from grace i keep reading how they stop to get their column space i don't wanne be looked at Songtexteif you can't see past all of my pretty lies there's more to this picture if you look deeper you will find me behind these eyes i don't wanna be looked at if you can't see past all of my pretty lies there's more to this picture if you look deeper you will find me behind these eyes i'm right here, behind these eyes i'm riht here, behind these eyes (Merci à Emilie pour cettes paroles) Aus Songtexte Mania