Shut up, count your calories I never looked good in mom jeans Wish I was like you Blue-eyed blondie, perfect body
Maybe I should try harder You should lower your expectations I'm no quick-curl barbie I was never cut out for prom queen
If I get more pretty Do you think he will like me?
Disect my insecurities I'm a defect, surgical project It's getting hard to breathe There's plastic wrap in my cheeks
Maybe I should try harder You should lower your beauty standards I'm no quick-curl barbie I was never cut out for prom queen
If I'm pretty, will you like me? They say "Beauty makes boys happy" I've been starving myself Carving skin until my bones are showing
Teach me how to be okay I don't wanna downplay my emotions
They say "Beauty is vain You'll only be happy if you look a certain way"
I wanna be okay I wanna be okay