There Is No Beautiful

Maybe it scares you Maybe it makes you cry Maybe it reminds you Of all that you deny To see the good You never would Without the ugly There is no beautiful Without the ugly There is no beautiful Walk down the street And I turn my blind eye Don't want to meet The parts of myself I might find To see the good You never would Without the ugly There is no beautiful Without the ugly There is no beautiful So Venus tries To sympathize We make her look so good As kind is to cruel As bitter is to sweet This life has a rule That the two must somehow meet To see the good You never would Without the ugly There is no beautiful Without the ugly There is no beautiful