Lyrics

She hates what she sees in the mirror
Too tall, too short she falters
Lipstick, lashes, no one sees her
Curves won't reflect any clearer

The apps will slim, will curb, will filter
A surgery to make things thinner
One more tuck , she won't remember
Why she won't feel any better

I know what I am

Pressed to look always her best
She's dressed like us, like all the rest
Doesn't want to change, no reflection
Forgets her flaws are her perfections

You might be a fool, to think that it's cool, to look like a supermodel
But stars aren't magic, they're made out of plastic, no one is that symetric