[Anne Douris] It began like words on your branches We couldn't seem to keep them away But them your limbs all bent from the weight of their wings Now my words Never made Your tree sway It gets hard To believe me when I say: (Why would I make this up?!) You're too pretty to trust me But I'm telling you You've got something inside you that is beautiful You're too pretty to trust me Trust me Trust me You say I don't know you But I know I do You've got something inside you that is beautiful You're too pretty to trust me Trust me Trust me There's a screen that you have been hiding behind Hope someone finds you below the line You say: “No girl's as perfect as a silent type The one from the furthest back row That you love, but you never get to know” (That's why I tell you so!) You're too pretty to trust me But I'm telling you You've got something inside you that is beautiful You're too pretty to trust me Trust me Trust me You say I don't know you But I know I do You've got something inside you that is beautiful You're too pretty to trust me Trust me Trust me [Guitar Solo] When the sun goes down on your worries I will be there restating my case Things will improve, but not in a hurry Magazines They don't know your sad state What's inside can be easier to break (I wish I made this up!) You're too pretty to trust me But I'm telling you You've got something inside you that is beautiful You're too pretty to trust me Trust me Trust me You say I don't know you But I know I do You've got something inside you that is beautiful You're too pretty to trust me Trust me Trust me