Lyrics

I see all the pretty houses
I see all the happy people
I know 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

I know all the special places, and all the happy couples, I know the name of all the pretty paintings hanging on their walls
And I smile at all the parties, hoping they will end soon, I see another life just past that perfect wall

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