Mama said you're a pretty girl What's in your head it doesn't matter Brush your hair, fix your teeth What you wear is all that matters
Just another stage Pageant the pain away This time I'm gonna take the crown Without falling down, down, down
Now I’ve got you in my space I won’t let go of you Got you shackled in my embrace I’m latching on to you
I’m so en-captured, got me wrapped up in your touch Feel so enamored, hold me tight within your clutch How do you do it? You got me losing every breath What did you give me to make my heart bleed out my chest?
Pretty hurts We shine the light on whatever's worse Perfection is a disease of a nation Pretty hurts We shine the light on whatever's worse You try to fix something But you can't fix what you can't see It's the soul that needs a surgery