Smoke And Mirrors

Your so beautiful, I'll never look like you.

But that doesn't mean that I'm not beautiful too.

Ads on the billboards and in the magazines

Remind me that I'm no beauty queen,

But I'm not as inadequate as it seems,

Because I don't rate my worth on superficial things.

I'm real, small boobs

I'm real, short legs

I'm real, they'll do

Because I accept myself, I respect myself,

If I don't, who the hell else will?

I'll never be perfect.

But I'll always be "fine".