I’M NOT
I know that I don’t have the eyes
You may have said are sweet
And I don’t have the kind of smile
To ever make your knees go weak
My lips aren’t special at all
Certainly not for you to kiss
And my ways are not that lovely
Yes, of course I know all this.
But I am something different
Something far from what you knew
For I believe that every perfect thing
Already lives inside of you