Letra
verse 1
wake up, look in the mirror, try to make the wrong things right, fix my hair, chang my clothes, still feels like nobody knows.
everybody's got a perfect face, everybody's taking up there space, I scroll to long, I start to believe, there's something wrong with being me.
pre chorus
and I know, I know, it's all pretend, but I keep chasing it again,if beauty is a game we play, why do I feel like I'm losing everyday.
chorus
pretty isn't pretty when your never satisfied, when your changing every little thing you see inside, when your smiling for the pictures, but your breaking down at night, trying to be somebody in a world that wants you right.
pretty isn't pretty when your scared to exist, when your making up a list of all the things you wish you'd fix, tell me when does it get better, when do I get to feel free? pretty isn't pretty when your not allowed to be me.
verse 2
new trends, new rules, new things to hide, another little voice saying I'm not right, I laugh it off when they ask if I'm okay, then wonder why I feel this way.
I use to dance without a care, never thought twice about my hair, when did growing up become a race to be someone I'm not?
pre chorus
and I know, I know, it's all pretend, but how do I make the voices end? I miss the girl I use to be, before the world told her what beauty means.
chorus
pretty isn't pretty when your never satisfied, when your changing every little thing you see inside, when your smiling for the pictures, but your breaking down at night, trying to be somebody in a world that wants you right.
pretty isn't pretty when your scared to just exist, when you making a list of things you wish you'd fix, tell me, when does it get better? when do I feel free? pretty isn't pretty when your not allowed to be me.
bridge
maybe I don't need a new face, maybe I don't need to change, maybe all the things I criticize are just the things that make me mine.
and maybe I can take my time, stop treating myself like a crime, I'm more then what a mirror sees, there's got to be more to me
final chorus
pretty isn't pretty when your never satisfied, I'm so tired of letting strangers tell me how to live my life, I don't wanna hate the pictures, I don't wanna hide my smile, I just wanna feel like I'm enough for just a little while.
pretty isn't pretty if it close you who you are, you don't have to be a diamond just to be a shining star maybe I'll believe it someday, maybe I'll finally see---- pretty was never the price I had to pay to be me.
ontro
oh-oh, I'm learning to believe, pretty isn't everything... and I'm more then what the see.
1 comentario
charlie_laundry
hard 👍
