Helen of Troy
is beautiful
Everyone says that's me
But i'm not Helen of Troy
Not even close
So why do they think i'm beautiful
Is it love
Are they scared of me
What?
I'm Helen of What
I don't know me
Or maybe I do
I'm so confused but maybe just maybe
I'm like Helen of Troy
Beautiful in my own way.
Not in a way people can see
She was beautiful on the outside
But do you ever wonder what she actually felt
Maybe I'm beautiful on the inside
That's why the call me that
But then again I'm not her
Im Helen Of nothing
and i'm fine with that