Is anyone there
Does anyone care
Is anyone listening to me instead
I'm careful what I say
Careful what I do
It rips me apart those little things you do
So You lift my head
And put away the pieces to my broke heart that's dead
One thing I ask...
Am I not beautiful enough for you
Am I not rich enough to make you happy
Am I not beautiful enough for you
So now I'm falling out of reach
Shoot it to me straight
I can bear the shame
Is that what you asked of me today
Sick of all your lies
Of the ones trapped inside
You don't give a hint of what you're thinking
So now you take me by the hand
And put away the pieces to my broken heart that's dead
One thing I ask...
I'm falling out of reach
I don't care about those things
Because I'm beautiful
In God I'm beautiful
And I'm falling out of reach

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