Molly Burman Pretty Girl
I wish I could tell you
That it hurts to hear you
Talk about the pretty girls
With their hourglasses and their canvas souls
I've tried with the makeup
Tried to fake it
If I cake it
In my pores and imperfections
Like a pretty girl
But i look in the mirror
And doesn't she look beautiful
But I don't feel like
A pretty girl
I'd much rather have a sunset soul
Than a foggy sky and a sunset blind
Bare faced , Glitter and clothes that don't fit
You might not like it
But I feel pretty
Laughing, good grades, telling jokes that don't make sense
Might not look sexy
But can I only look prеtty like that?
I am a pretty girl
Whethеr its in tight dresses and high heels
And artwork on your face
Or at home in bed in a tracksuit
Eating a slice of cake
Talking about politics
Asking questions in class
Dancing for the sake of dancing
If you feel like it you are
I wish I could tell you
That it hurts to hear you
Talk about the pretty girls
With their hourglasses and their canvas souls
