She's got this plastic smile glued on her face
And a sneaking suspicion that life's just a game;
She's trying hard to win it but her heart's just not in it.
She hates the world, she's beautiful
Just the same.
Regardless by continuous brevity



She's got this plastic smile glued on her face
And a sneaking suspicion that life's just a game;
She's trying hard to win it but her heart's just not in it.
She hates the world, she's beautiful
Just the same.