You say you're a monster, colorless, feared
But you must realize, my heart you've endeared
I know that it hurts to be lied to, betrayed
But take my hand, be happy you stayed
Call yourself a black sheep the shepherd left behind
But I think the black sheep is the prettiest kind
Maybe you have no halo, no wings
Oh my love, you don't need all those things
So, dear, why do you fear?
There's always one who will hold you near