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