i was told i was beautiful
something that took a hold of me
told me it's crazy for anyone to think
that this could really be

i dont know what holds me back
from doing something really bad
but what ever it is, i admire you
please dont give up on me

CHORUS:
i stil look in the mirror
and still want to be someone else
she looks back and i want to kill her
i sit here, alone, a mess

what does pretty mean to yoU?
is there anything that i can do
to kill that word and pretend it
just never existed, never was understood

someone told me i shine, that i stand out
someone tried to convince me, so i can figure out
am i just another girl with low self esteem
or am i beautiful, is that what you mean?

CHORUS:
i stil look in the mirror
and still want to be someone else
she looks back and i want to kill her
i sit here, alone, a mess

what does pretty mean to yoU?
is there anything that i can do
to kill that word and pretend it
just never existed, never was understood

someone just do it for me
i'm dying here to see the crash
to see my face broken
the pieces of mirror scattered everywhere