BrandyScared Of Beautiful

Turn a lamp on, let me talk to you See that lightbulb, does something to you Makes it a little harder to tell a lie, don’t it Make it difficult to run and hide, don’t it Tell the truth to me, good truth to me Come close to me if that’s you I want to see the detail in those beautiful eyes The lies No wonder why, there’s no mirrors on these walls no more You can’t tell me why, you’re so terrified of beautiful Scared of the good, more than the evil Scared of the light, more than the dark Scared of the truth so much more than the lie I’m scared for you I’m scared of you Scared of beautiful! © 2018