foolish heart looks like we're here again same old game of plastic smile don't let anybody in hiding my heartache, will this glass house break how much will they take before i'm empty do i even let it show, does anybody know?
CHORUS: but you see the real me hiding in my skin, broken from within unveil me completely i'm loosening my grasp there's no need to mask my frailty cause you see the real me
painted on, life is behind the mask self-inflicted circus clown i'm tired of the song and dance living a charade, always on parade what a mess i've made of my existence but you love me even now and still i see somehow
CHORUS
wonderful, beautiful is what you see when you look at me you're turning the tattered fabric of my life into a perfect tapestry i just wanna be me
CHORUS
and you love me just as i am
wonderful, beautiful is what you see when you look at me