Take a look at me
The makeup on my face
Anyone can see
I'm happy
It comes from deep within
But if the surface cracks
Another bit of paint
And I'm happy
I am only what you made me
With your own two hands
I will always have you to thank
For who I am
I can't remember why
I needed self esteem
It's a good thing I have you
And I'm happy
I no longer know
Where I end and you begin
And of course this only proves
That I'm happy
I am only what you made me
With your own two hands
I will always have you to thank
For who I am
I am only what you made me
With your own two hands
I will always have you to thank
For who I am
