Beauty Cursed

They said I'm beautiful
They said I'm the goddess
They said I'm the red rose
They said I'm the perfect one

But it's still empty
I've got my self alone in this room
No one's here
Where are the people?

All I want is to be with them
With people around me
Smile each other
And know the feeling to be the part of the human right

But...
They don't like me
They saw me differently
Because...

I'm beautiful
I'm the goddess
I'm the red rose
I'm the perfect one

Someone please tell me
Is that all my false?

My beauty my cursed
I'm hanging here alone

And now..
Now they helped me to understand
Beauty is pain
Beauty is cursed

Mirror mirror hanging on the wall
Please give me another reflection
Don't want to be the girl in front of me
She's all depressed
She's all stuck
She's all alone

I've just pretend my self as Grace Kelly.
Beginilah yang terjadi ketika seorang gue mencoba masuk kedalam alter ego nya grace kelly, hahahaha... Well, menjadi cantik mungkin tidak selalu semenyenangkan yang kita kira.