No longer sexy

I simply do not feel sexy anymore
No matter who says what to me
I cannot shake off that to me
I simply do not feel sexy anymore

I think you have stolen my allure
And now I am destined to be
What I have always thought I would be
I think you have stolen my allure

So I wait for some type of cure
To permit me to feel some beauty
and in my eyes reflect my beauty
So I wait for some type of cure

Now I am my own prisoner of war
Chained to a image, never free

And always I will simply abhor
The mirror you left me to see