Cover Girl

She writes, Beauty's on the inside

Underneath a picture of her good side

She watches on standby

As we tell her she's pretty

She says, Don't let em get to you

There's no perfect body to aspire to

But she can't help but tell you when she's gained a few

And we tell her she's skinny

Cover girl for inner beauty

Shine it up and sell it to me

We don't have to believe it, do we?

Do we?

Do we?

She swears you have to love yourself

Notes stuck on mirrors and beers and kitchen shelves

She doesn't realize she's the hardest sell

Under all the affirmations

She goes to get her lips done

Guess somebody must've messed up

Now she's cryin' to the camera

Being real about her fakeness

Cover girl for inner beauty

Shine it up and sell it to me

We don't have to believe it, do we?

Do we?

Cover girl for inner beauty

Shine it up and sell it to me

We don't wanna believe it, do we?

Do we?

Do we?