I wouldn’t want to be anybody else

you’ve got every right
to a beautiful life

who says
who says you’re not perfect
who says you’re not worth it
who says you’re the only one that’s hurting
trust me
that’s the price of beauty
who says you’re not pretty
who says you’re not beautiful

it’s such a funny thing
how nothing’s funny when it’s you
you tell ’em what you mean
but they keep whiting out the truth

it’s like a work of art
that never gets to see the light
keep you beneath the stars
won’t let you touch the sky


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