She's gorgeous, the picture of perfection,
Every guy wants her to be his girlfriend,
Every girl longs to be her reflection,
And she knows these two things...

She buys low cut dresses and six-inch high heels,
Wears so, so much makeup, what has she got to conceal?
She drops out of high school and becomes a model,
Lives her whole life getting stuff for free...

Well she's smart but she doesn't do a thing,
She could say a lot, but she don't, she keeps her mouth shut,
In her heart she knows she's got more to bring,
She could love a lot, but she don't, she keeps her heart shut...
What if she could open it up,
What if she could open it up?

She was the prom queen, yeah she was that girl,
So pretty but so mean, envied by the whole world,
Goes through guys like lattes, throws one out every morning,
Looking for love but not breaking her brick wall for anyone...

She sleeps in the day and lives in the night,
Parties till morning cause fake friends make it alright,
Oh baby what happens when you're eighty,
And your pretty face has gone away...
Away...

Well she's smart but she doesn't do a thing,
She could say a lot, but she don't, she keeps her mouth shut,
In her heart she knows she's got more to bring,
She could love a lot, but she don't, she keeps her heart shut...
What if she could open it up?
What if she could open it up?

Nanana...

Well she's smart but she doesn't do a thing,
She could say a lot, but she don't, she keeps her mouth shut,
In her heart she knows she's got more to bring,
She could love a lot, but she don't, she keeps her heart shut...
What if she could open it up?
What if she could open it up?
What if she could open it up?
Imagine all she could be...