Made a turn, once or twice Dug my way out, and fire Bad decisions, alright Welcome to my life Mistreated, misplaced, 'No way, it's all good', it didn't slow me down Mistaken, second guessing, underestimated Look, I'm still
Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, feel Like you are less than, less than perfect Pretty, please, if you ever, ever feel like you're nothing You're fuckin' to me
You're so mean you talk about yourself, you were wrong Change the voices in your head make them like you So complicated, look happy, you'll it Filled with so much hatred, a tired game enough, I've done all I can think of Chased down all my demons, seen you do the same
Pretty, pretty please, don't you ever, feel Like you are than, less than fuckin' perfect Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever feel you're nothing You're perfect to me
The whole world's so I swallow the fear The only thing I should be drinking is an ice cold So in line, and we try try try But we try too hard and it's a waste of my Done looking for the critics, cause everywhere They don{t like my jeans; don't get my hair ourselves, and we do it all the time Why do we do Why do I do that
Why do I do Yeah, oh, oh baby, baby Pretty, please, don't you ever, ever feel you're less than fuckin' perfect Pretty, pretty please, if you ever, ever Like nothing, you're fuckin' perfect to me, yeah You're perfect, you're Oh pretty, please, if you ever, ever feel you're nothin' you're fuckin' perfect to me