Verse

Self esteem as low as submarines

Hurting one's own self, just to feel supreme

Trying to look like stars on the movie screens

Always working out, all the dieting

Why, do you try to fit in?

Which outfit do you like best on me?

Do you think this makes me look too big?

O M G, my hair is paper thin

I think I may need extensions

Why, do I try to fit in?

Bridge

But…who am I to say I'm not good enough?

Like trying to add color to the Mona Lisa

You're the painter, I am just the picture, I'm just the picture

So please forgive me, wasn't thinking clearly. So…

Chorus

I've got to, I've got to be me

I must admit it's not easy to see what You see

Help me see, what You see every time You look at me

Every time You look at me

Verse

Living up to people's expectations

Must be prim and proper in front of them

Blinded by the labels they put on me

Can't see my unique identity

Is this really necessary?

Gravity is not a friend to me

Downhill slopes, stalking calamity

Known from cutting, drinking, drugs and depression

Masking pain, lost in frustration

How can I feel again?

Bridge

But…who am I to say I'm not good enough?

Like trying to change the chorus in a rock monologue

But You're the conductor in this orchestra, in this orchestra

So please forgive me, wasn't thinking clearly. So…

Chorus

(Pause)

Chorus x2

(Talking) So You like me like I am? That's really tight. So I don't have to look like that or act like that? So just be me….thanks!