tion she praises an image，
she prays to be sculpted by the sculptor，
oh she don't see the light that's shining，
deeper than the eyes can find it，
maybe we have made her blind，
so she ies to cover up her pain and cut her woes away，
cause covergirls don't cry after their face is made，
but there's a hope that's waiting for you in the dark，
you should know you're beautiful just the way you are，
and you don't have to change a thing，