Cause I know she won't believe me...
Listen, You're Beautiful
So why do you hurt yourself when you're dying?
You're so precious
And above this melancholy hourglass
That is your adolescence
Your mother tells you otherwise
Playing on your
Soft natured tendencies
your insecurities
And you listen
You listen to her toxic words
Melting the world
That you once stood
on...
Before you met me
you sought to fill your hollow soul
With the shavings and oh's
Of kids past maturity
Fulfilling their needs through cameras and screens
Singing to yourself after they sleep
You note
Only your downfalls
And manage to take all the request of broken hearts
When you died on the inside long ago
And I tell you
I know
You've shown me you're beautiful
Yet you're oblivious to the idiocy that is me
So please babe
Sing to yourself when your head's low and your ex says no
Sing to yourself when people say their thoughts and dismay
Of your sweet baby voice is fake
Sing to yourself because even though you value your self-worth
Just a little more than that of a mustard seed
You'll never know you're beautiful to me
Now sing, please...