Prom Queen · аккорды на гитаре · текст песни

Shut up, count your calories

I never looked good in mom jeans

Wish I, was like you, blue-eyed blondie, perfect body

Maybe I should try harder... you should lower your expectations

I'm no quick-curl barbie

I was never cut out for Prom Queen

If I get more pretty, do you think he will like me?

Dissect my insecurities, I'm a defect, surgical project

It's getting hard to breath, there's plastic wrap in my cheeks

Maybe I should try harder...

You should lower your beauty standards

I'm no quick-curl barbie

I was never cut out for Prom Queen

If I'm pretty, will you like me?

They say beauty, makes boys happy

I've been starving, myself, carving

Skin until my bones are showing

I don't want to down-play. my emotions

They say beauty is pain. You'll only be happy

If you look a certain way

I wanna be okay

I wanna be okay