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?
Dissect my insecurities, I'm a defect, surgical project
It's get - ting hard to breathe, there's this 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
N.C.
They say beauty is pain. You'll only be happy
If you look a certain way
I wanna be okay
I wanna be okay