Verse 1
So what if you aint the prom queen
And who cares if you didnt make the cheer team
You deserve everything that you've ever dreamed
Without the need to ever get it from a king
Its in your genes, to be part of romance.
Even if no one will ask you to the dance.
Rejection, is Gods protection
Youre not their selection let that be a lesson
Love is blind and she tries hard to see
We mistake love for greed and what we think we need
Like, the cheerleaders who be looking all slim
And, most guys will leave you for them
They might be cute, and seem so true
And look so perfect threw our point of view
But they still not you, even if they have it all
Look into my eyes, youre beautiful
Hook
And people might not see it, but you know love is blind
But to you you dont need it, thats why I respect youre shine
I know all your wounds hurt but I promise, theyll heal in time
And I promise, that Ill be on the sidelines
Waiting for you to be, mine.
Verse 2
So reserved when it came to being heard
But in class you'll raise you're hand first
You'd rather study, stay home and be ugly
Than be in the streets, dumb, dull, and lovely
And for that, I respect your wishes
That separates you from those bitches
Who ain't true with no clues to living life
Only focus on money,looks, and being a wife
To, millionaires of the upcoming years
Who promise no fears but leave you with tears
In a, sad rage with a heart about to break
Clear lines down your face with no type of escape
But. they bad and got what you don't have
The motivation to do anything when it comes to cash
But that's still not you, even if you loose it all
Look into my eyes, you're beautiful
Hook
And people might not see it, but you know love is blind
But to you you dont need it, thats why I respect youre shine
I know all your wounds hurt but I promise, theyll heal in time
And I promise, that Ill be on the sidelines
Waiting for you to be, mine.
Artist: Gil Scott-heron
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