And I admit it, I am weak.
Peel the lids back from my eyes
So I can finally see me.

From outer space, it all looks the same.
You can't see just how pretty you are.
I know it's hard to lower your guard
You're an angel in a different way.
So stand up singing,
If you can see through this hide and seek
In a symphony of freaks.

O Levels, people are counting down already. Evil :E

I hate you.