What if you were not just for show?   What if you were not good to go?   What if you were simply not so beautiful?      What if you were not thin and tall?   What if you were done with it all?   What if you were not baby-doll beautiful?      Beautiful, isn't she?   Beautiful, paid to be   Beautiful, when I see   Beautiful, shame on me      Hoping that it's deeper than skin   Open to the beauty within   Scoping out the room's not a sin   Beautiful      Beautiful and not much else   Not much else going on   No matter 'cause no one's as      Beautiful   (Every time she walks in the room)   (Their heads all turn to find her)   Beautiful   (Everything she says)   (I simply say I never mind her)      Beautiful   (Everyone she sees, seems to ignore)   (The whole experience)   Beautiful   (Every time she leaves)   (She sees me checking her appearance)      What if one day I wake up blind?   Would I go on losing my mind?   Groping in the dark just to find, beautiful      Beauty disappears   Boredom perseveres      Beautiful, isn't she?   Beautiful, paid to be   Beautiful, when I see   Beautiful, shame on me      Beautiful, isn't she?   (Every time she walks in the room)   (Their heads all turn to find her)   Beautiful, paid to be   (Everything she says)   (I simply say I never mind her)      Beautiful, when I see   (Everyone she sees seems to ignore)   (The whole experience)   Beautiful, shame on me