Tell me, ain't I pretty? Don't deserve those flowers too?
Can't I fit in to be your perfect partner? I know I could
Why can't it be me? I know I look like I should
But that's still pretty right? I deserve those roses too

I look in a mirror and I can't see myself,
Unless I look into your eyes,
In my head I am screaming for help
Because the beauty lies in your eyes,
And trust me I cannot help myself
From loving the way I hate myself

Why are you promising her the ties we could make?...