standing in front of my mirror  and everything seems to be wrong  all I see is a pale, ugly woman  too tired to do anything against it    you turn up and lead me back on my way  because I went astray  you just treat me like a princess  and I start to feel like it    if I could see me through your eyes  if I could touch me with your hands    If I could smell me with your nose  what would I be like?    on these days when everything seems to be wrong  I’d like to know what you think when you look at me  what do you see?  ‘cause when I look at you, you seem to be perfect,  I don’t deserve you it’s so hard to believe  that you are really in love with me