You call me beautiful- I want to believe
Am I beautiful when you see everything
Can you call beautiful the weakest parts of me
Am I beautiful when I come out from hiding
'Cause on the outside it seems like I'm doing well
On the outside I seem fine
But I'm dying for someone to hold me close
And tell me it's all right
Will you take off all these layered masks
Will you look upon my face
Will you tell me that I'm beautiful
Will you love me all the way
Tell me that I'm beautiful until I believe
You say "Even in your weakness you are beautiful to me."