Beauty Standards

Got called ugly five different times today
I guess it's whatever,
I'll just never feel the same way I did
When I was seven
Prancing round in my Elsa dress
My mum telling me that I was her prettiest princess
Beauty standards, you just can't fit them
No matter how much you change your image
The system's rigged, it's designed for failure I just wish I'd known this so much earlier
So much earlier
They said words can't hurt you
But they hurt me pretty bad, what a waste of bandages
Why do you look in the mirror so much?maybe it's cause I used to shatter them
According to you, I feel so abused
Beauty standards, you just can't fit them
No matter how much you change your image
The system's rigged, it's designed for failure I just wish I'd known this so much earlier
So much earlier,
I know it's only been
A little while since I complained about
SOCIETY
But what's an entertainer if they're not a complainer?
I guess there's nothing to gain here except moral satisfaction?
Beauty standards, you just can't fit them No matter how much you change your image
The system's rigged, it's designed for failure I just wish I'd known this so much earlier
Beauty standards, you just can't fit them No matter how much you change your image
The system's rigged, it's designed for failure I just wish I'd known this so much earlier