Cherry lip, apocalypse The world ends at her perfect hips Sweetest smile on the internet How could I compete with that? God perfected and I´m defective
They say beauty´s just subjective Guess I never got the message Call it Instagram depression
Don´t be critical, I´m so miserable I compare myself to all this physical All things digital, pretty on a screen I wish that was me
I got self dysmorphia (Dysmorphia) A constant reminder I was made wrong (Made wrong, made wrong) I got a full me phobia This party´d be better with me, me gone (Me gone, me gone)
Hmm, I wonder why (Dysmorphia) Ugh, I wonder why (Made wrong, made wrong)
Dirty mirror on the wall Who´s the fairest of them all? It´s not me, but I could find a billion girls to fit that type And I´m just typecast as the friend I´ll make you laugh, but not the prettiest I keep trying to work on me But you can´t photograph a personality
Don´t be critical, I´m so miserable I compare myself to all this physical All things digital, pretty on a screen I wish that was me
I got self dysmorphia (Dysmorphia) A constant reminder I was made wrong (Made wrong, made wrong)
I got a full me phobia This party´d be better with me, me gone (Me gone, me gone)
Hmm, I wonder why (Dysmorphia) Ugh, I wonder why (Made wrong, made wrong)
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