Lyrics

I see all the pretty houses
And all the happy people
I hear all the pretty songs
That they like to sing

And I'm standing on the corner
Counting picket fences
Watching shiny cars
As they roll along

And I feel a little ugly
Look through my eyes I think you'll agree
And I feel a little lonely
Look past my perfect smile and you'll see

And I know all the special places and all the happy couples And I know all the pretty paintings hanging on the wall
And I smile at the parties
Hoping that they'll end soon
I see another life just past that perfect wall

And I feel a little ugly
Look through my eyes I think you'll agree
And I feel a little lonely
Look past my perfect smile and you'll see

And I feel a little ugly
Look through my eyes I think you'll agree
And I feel a little lonely
Look past my perfect smile and you'll see