You said that I wasn't pretty
|
So I just believed you
|
And you said that I wasn't special
|
So I lived that way
|
With critical gazes and brutal amazement
|
And how my reflection could be so imperfect
|
With all of my blemishes, how could somebody want me?
|
|
[Chorus]
|
But God loves ugly
|
He doesn't see the way I see
|
Oh god takes ugly
|
And turns it into to something that is beautiful
|
Apparently I'm beautiful
|
Cause you love me
|
Whoa, oh
|
|
I tried to clean up the outside
|
All shiny and new
|
Worked over time to thin up and look right
|
But inside I knew
|
That deep in the bottom were secrets I thought I could try to ignore
|
Old ghosts in my corridors
|
Never get tired of haunting the past that's in me
|
|
[Chorus]
|
But God loves ugly
|
He doesn't see the way I see
|
Oh god takes ugly
|
And turns it into to something that is beautiful
|
Apparently I'm beautiful
|
Cause you love me
|
|
Help me believe why you love me
|
When I know you see
|
You see everything
|
Help me believe why you love me
|
When I know you see
|
Inside and you still say I'm beautiful
|
|
You're telling me I'm beautiful
|
Your screaming out I'm beautiful
|
And I'm finding out I'm beautiful
|
You're making me so beautiful
|
And I can I'm beautiful
|
Cause you love me
|
Whoa, oh
|
|
-----------------
|
God Loves Ugly
|
| Jordin Sparks |
