I've been sharing my body

With somebody who sees it as glass

A fragile piece on your mantle

And I don't wanna repeat my past

You take me through every room of every party

You're peakin' when you've got me in your hands (hands, ooh)

And all the praise and promises, well, they just feel empty

When you treat me like a shiny mannequin

Baby, do you feel prettier when you hold me? Yeah

Oh, it's so familiar, I've seen this story

You say that it's love, but you don't even know me

Do you feel prettier when you hold me? Yeah

Prettier, whoa-oh

Prettier, whoa-oh

I'm a faceless projection

You're infatuated with what I reflect

You take me through every room of every party

You're peakin' when you've got me in your hands (hands, ooh)

And all the praise and promises, well, they just feel empty

When you treat me like a shiny mannequin

Oh, so do you feel prettier when you hold me? Yeah

Oh, it's so familiar, I've seen this story

You say that it's love, but you don't even know me

Do you feel prettier when you hold me? Yeah

Prettier, whoa-oh

Prettier, whoa-oh

Prettier (whoa-oh)

Do you feel prettier? (Whoa-oh)