Can't help but notice all of the ways
In which I failed myself,
I failed the world all the same
I don't think I'm pretty, it's not up for debate
A woman's best currency's her body, not her brain

They try to tell me, tell me I'm wrong
But mirrors tell lies to me,
My mind just plays along
The world is a sick place, at least for a girl
The people want beauty, skinny always wins
And I don't have enough of it
I'll never have enough of it

Sometimes I see her, she looks like Snow Whitе
She's everything I am,
But my wrongs arе turned to rights
Her body is smaller, skin is so fair
She's achieved everything I've dreamed of
And it's all that I can think of

They try to tell me, tell me I'm wrong
But mirrors tell lies to me,
My mind just plays along
The world is a sick place, at least for a girl
The people want beauty, skinny always wins
And I don't have enough of it
I'll never have enough of it