When I look in the mirror
All I see, is an ugly face
Staring back at me
Not a smile
Not a frown
Simply tears falling down
My brown eyes hates what it sees
So many times I wish I was anything, but me
I still close my eyes
And fly away to a better place, that's full of joy and grace
There I'm the girl I wish I was
The girl whose beauty lusts
Then, I wake up and realize it was just a dream
Because in reality I know I'll always be
Ugly and Plain Old Me
