You know that it is the insecurity,
you know what is to feel the solitude,
My worst error was to have accepted my ugliness
Because now I no longer have where to hide the fear
And the fear continues I live he/she lives her to him here with me
I base myself on the appearance with pleasure and without conscience
Waiting to that some day your attention fixes in me
It is for that reason that now seen this way
I want to be elegant and estilero until the end
I won‘t be able to project it I have it to me to believe
Supposing that in people the beauty is natural
Because beauty is the word that not yet am able to sum up
Disguise, disguise, artificial narcissist
Disguise, disguise, everything is mental
As I will comb myself tonight
That clothes will combine me better
To have your interest, to transform it into love
He/she wanted to be able to know that you think
Will I be well or am I maybe bad?
You that it is pathetic, but in my it is normal
Supposing that in people the beauty is natural
Because beauty is the word that not yet am able to sum up
Disguise, disguise, artificial narcissist
Disguise, disguise, everything is mental
Supposing that in people the beauty is natural
Because beauty is the word that not yet am able to sum up
Disguise, disguise, artificial narcissist
Disguise, disguise, everything is mental.