Prom Queen

Shut up, count your calories

I never look good in mom jeans

Wish I was like you

Blue-eyed blondie, perfect body

Maybe I should try harder

You should lower your expectations

I'm no Quick-Curl Barbie

I was never cut out for prom queen

If I get more pretty

Do you think he will like me?

Dissect my insecurities

I'm the defect, surgical project

It's getting hard to breathe

There's plastic wrap in my cheeks

Maybe I should try harder

You should lower your beauty standards

I'm no Quick-Curl Barbie

I was never cut out for prom queen

If I'm pretty, will you like me?

They say, "Beauty makes boys happy"

I've been starving myself

Carving skin until my bones are showing

Teach me how to be okay

I don't wanna downplay my emotions

They say, "Beauty is pain"

You'll only be happy if you look a certain way

I wanna be okay

I wanna be okay