11Look past my face and to what it holds,
Look past my face and to my soul,
Look beyond my face and what I wear,
Look to my talents, my strengths, they're there
You've never looked past my outside self,
Past to the inside me
My face flawed and ugly is all you ever see,
There's more to me,
There's more to me
So I'll stand here on my own,
Because no-one ever cared,
No-one ever bothered,
To look past this wretched face of mine,
Past to depth, ideals and dreams.