Some of us are sitting
Waiting for our Superman to come
And pick us up in his strong arms
To tell us we are beautiful
To tell us we are perfect
To tell us the things we should
See by ourselves
We should feel beautiful with the strength
and confidence we have
We are not perfect
Nobody is actually
Don't wait for Superman to come and get you
He may not be able to fly
Maybe he is unlike super man at all
We have to go look for him
But don't wait for him to save you
Save yourself
Pick yourself up and know that you are beautiful
And nobody is perfect