Shaky hands, steady legs and a red runny nose,
she rubs her eyes, it's funny how one night made her blind.
Her pink cheeks turned black with all the mascara flowing down,
lips sealed and silenced.
Just stop and stare at her.
some may see a messed up mess,
and some may find her beautiful none the less.
You might think of her as plain old Jane,
but she owns a smile like summer,
which sometimes turns into rain.
Just stop and stare at her.
what you'll see is a beautiful mess.
Even with all her trouble herself,
she'll make you feel alive,
because she is rainbows and butterflies.
Just stop and stare at her.
all she wants to do is live her life.
Her moment is never right,
she'll drink coffee at midnight,
she is scared but that she'll never share.
Just stop and stare at her.
you'll see an imperfect dress,
and unkempt hair.
At times she doesn't want to live her life,
with a coffin nail in her mouth,
she moves away but she always turns around.
Just stop and stare at her.
you'll see how a lady looks like,
no one can tell her what her remorse is,
she smiles then throws a fight,
Just stop and stare at her.
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