She's looking in the mirror She's brushing on her bravest eyes The makeup makes her feel like she's less vulnerable She painted even clearer And cover up the ache inside Color up the pain she could never control The illusionist's finest trick Is to convince her that he don't exist And that nobody cares for a witch of a girl who's scared she's alone in a world she don't fit You look like a funeral But I see right through You're so beautiful You're just used to being used Stuck in a crucible Of consume and consumed You're so beautiful You're so beautiful She's looking for the window She's looking for her mama's eyes Looking for the face that she's never known She's looking like a widow Ever since the demons tried Ever since the dreamer died in her bones But under the veil that she wears She's still feeling lonely and scared She's still filling every bet to be left on our own in a city with nobody there You tried to look like a funeral But I see right through You're so beautiful You're just used to being used Stuck in a crucible Of consume and consumed You're so beautiful You're so beautiful You look like a funeral But I see right through You're so beautiful You're so beautiful