what makes you beautiful



You're insercure
 don't know what for
you're turning heads
when you walk through the door
don't need make up
to cover up
being the way that you are is enough

everyone else in the room can see it
everyone else but you

baby you light up up my world 
like nobody else
the way that you flip your hair gets me overoverwhelmed
but when you smile at the ground 
it ain't hard to tell
you don't know (oh oh)
you don't know you're beautiful 
 

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