Pretty pretty please, don't you ever ever feel like you're less than fucking perfect!

varför sitter det en liten pojke och skär i mitt ögonlock!? igår när jag drog fingret över ögonlocket riktigt skar det till och hela ögat börjad rinna. sviiinont! nu när jag vaknade gjorde det likadant. taskigt :( men jag ska ta dig, pojken lilla. ska kanske börja tvätta bort min mascara. blubb.


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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 'No way, 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 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 so mean, when you talk about yourself, you were wrong
Change the voices in your head, make them like you instead
So complicated, look happy, you'll make it!

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