Sparkly eyes, tall and brunette
Chiseled statue, name is David
I don’t know them so I just don’t get
How their life lives rent free in my head
I plan it out, pose without a shirt
One with my friends so they don't think I’m an introvert
And I don’t know them so I just don’t get
Why I owe them white picket fences
And a perfect photo album with stickers
To cover my self-doubt
Took a pen and paper to scribble my frown into a smile
I don’t know them why do I pretend
That my life is picturesquе
Keep me in, crop her out, only pretty whеn I
Smooth my skin, looking out for the perfect light
Play pretend to cover up the fact
That I wish I had it all like that
Sounds insane but I hope they feel the same
When I’m out with my friends and they're sitting all alone on their bed frame
Keep me in, crop her out, only pretty when I
Smooth my skin, looking out for the perfect light
All dressed up, ain’t going out, just posing in front of the couch
With a drink in my hand, but it ain’t going down
Keep me in, crop her out, only pretty when I
Smooth my skin, looking out for the perfect light
All dressed up, ain’t going out, just posing in front of the couch
With a drink in my hand, but it ain’t going down
fu*k this perfect photo album with stickers
To cover my self-doubt
Took a pen and paper to scribble my frown into a smile
But most days I hate myself I can’t fake it another hour
My eyes are red, I’m feeling weak, I think I’m spiraling out
Keep me in, crop her out, only pretty when I
Smooth my skin, looking out for the perfect light
All dressed up, ain’t going out, just posing in front of the couch
With a drink in my hand, but it ain’t going down