Klok, hon Pink!
Made a wrong turn Once or twice Dug my way out Blood and fire
Bad decisions That's alright Welcome to my silly life
Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood Miss "knowing it's all good" It didn't slow me down
Mistaken Always second guessing Underestimated Look, I'm still around...
Pretty, pretty please Don't you ever, ever feel Like your less than Fuckin' perfect
Pretty, pretty please If you ever, ever feel Like your nothing You're fuckin' perfect to me
You're so mean When you talk About yourself You are wrong
Change the voices In your head Make them like you Instead
So complicated Look how we all made it Filled with so much hatred Such a tired game
It's enough I've done all I can think of Chased down all my demons I've seen you do the same
Pretty, pretty please Don't you ever, ever feel Like your less than Fuckin' perfect
Pretty, pretty please If you ever, ever feel Like your nothing You're fuckin' perfect to me
The world's scared so I swallow the fear The only thing I should be drinking is an ice cold beer So cool in lying and we tried tried tried But we tried too hard, it's a waste of my time
Done looking for the critics, cause they're everywhere They don't like my jeans, they don't get my hair Estrange ourselves and we do it all the time
Why do we do that? Why do I do that? Why do I do that?
Yeah, Ooh, Oh pretty pretty please
Pretty pretty please Don't you ever ever feel Like you're less than, fuckin' perfect
Pretty pretty please If you ever ever feel Like you're nothing you're Fuckin' perfect, to me
You're perfect You're perfect
Pretty, pretty please If you ever, ever feel Like you're less than Fucking perfect
Pretty, pretty please If you ever, ever feel Like you're nothing You're fucking perfect, to me
