Put that sparkle in your eye Put a smile back on your lovely face Sunday dress and black shoes polished to reflection The image of a princess you are ready now to charm the world Painted glass you are and beautiful In center stage you shine for everyone to be impressed And you say such things the world looks up to you In your sweet-girl daddy’s pride and apple of your mother’s eye You are exactly what the world says you should be And in your dressed-up fool the world time Paint your mask to hide the black time You cry hardest when you know that it’s not you that you wear Put your sweet girl on lose yourself to the world’s demands Where are you in this masquerade? Put your sweet girl on painted glass you are Are and beautiful What do sweet girls say when the world becomes a mirror of painted glass and all those sweet girl things What do sweet girls see living in a world of pictures painted as the sweet girl hopes to be