She wishes for different colored eyes,
"Blue's just overrated"
She wishes for thinner thighs,
Her legs leave her aggravated,
"My stomach is so gigantic"
She says while halfway frowning,
"My butt's just too titanic"
In low self esteem she's drowning,
Compliments a'plenty,
I try to prove her wrong,
I love her more than any-
thing, that's why I wrote this song,
I say you're beautiful,
Everyday I make sure to,
But your mirror and your mind,
They're playing tricks on you,
You're so **** perfect,
Yet you live life without
Thinking you're worth it,
I admit, it freaks me out
When your insecurities,
Keep bad thoughts afloat,
But the cure to me,
Might be in this song I wrote
I say it's gonna be okay,
Everyday I make sure to,
But your mirror and your mind
Are playing tricks on you.
Feb 15, 2013
Feb 15, 2013 at 11:37 PM UTC
She wishes for different colored eyes,
"Blue's just overrated"
She wishes for thinner thighs,
Her legs leave her aggravated,
"My stomach is so gigantic"
She says while halfway frowning,
"My butt's just too titanic"
In low self esteem she's drowning,
Compliments a'plenty,
I try to prove her wrong,
I love her more than any-
thing, that's why I wrote this song,
I say you're beautiful,
Everyday I make sure to,
But your mirror and your mind,
They're playing tricks on you,
You're so **** perfect,
Yet you live life without
Thinking you're worth it,
I admit, it freaks me out
When your insecurities,
Keep bad thoughts afloat,
But the cure to me,
Might be in this song I wrote
I say it's gonna be okay,
Everyday I make sure to,
But your mirror and your mind
Are playing tricks on you.
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