Belle looks down, reflecting again
on what her life has become;
She's worked hard to garner
a husband, a home,
and now, we're sure she's alone.
And it's: oh-oh, sorry,
oh, how sad,
oh, sad.
Yes it's: oh-oh, sorry,
oh, how sad,
oh, sad.
She cries, "I can't make it alone, [hey hey hey]
'cause I fear is for my life
here on my own."
[hmmm]
Beauty lies so far from her heart,
it's an ugly sight to behold,
and now once in a while
she takes out a mirror
to stare and look for a soul.
And it's: oh-oh, sorry,
oh, how sad,
oh, sad.
Yes it's: oh-oh, sorry,
oh, how sad,
oh, sad.
She cries, "I can't make it alone, [hey hey hey]
'cause I fear is for my life
here on my own."
"Yes, and I'm never goin' back to where I'm from, [hey yeah]
back to that place we all know is hum-drum."
And pretty the face that she's wearing.
What she's taking, I was preparing,
Just so she can be somehow perfect, perfect.
And yes, a price was paid,
and although best plans were laid,
and lonely is in line so,
and by this she stands and stays. [hey hey hey]
She cries, "I can't make it alone, [hey hey hey]
'cause I fear is for my life
here on my own."
"Yes, and I'm never goin' back to where I'm from, [hey yeah]
back to that place we all know is hum-drum."
Perfect, perfect...
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Lyrics submitted by kylea blue.