She wants to look like those girls
She sees in magazines...

She sees them smiling,
Telling her she'll be okay...

She had a pretty bad fever
Nothing serious...

If you starve yourself from food
Perfection's what you'll win...

I love my not-so-perfect body
I love my frustrating hair...

Everyone says you're ugly,
I don't care what people say...

It's just how it is
You can't change my mind...

The only ones that are perfect
Are the not so attractive guys...

These feelings that I'm feeling now
As you are holding my hand...

Now let me tell you something
That every good woman deserves...

I loved you more than life
But then we grew apart...

You see someone happy
But, I'm big and that's that...