Beautiful Like You

Beautiful Like You

If I was beautiful like you
I could get away with murder.
I’d have boys falling at my feet
And the masses would scream my name.
I’d have everyone on a string,
All my oh so famous friends
Would throw parties in my honor on the weekends.
They’d all swoon and cry out praises,
And I’d never even have to try
Cuz if I hurt one there’d be another waiting in line.
If I was beautiful like you
I could move mountains.
I’d have every emo rocker boy
Crooning love songs in my ear with his guitar.
But I’m not beautiful like you,
I can’t walk in between the raindrops
And even though I’m such a sucker for a love song,
I’m only beautiful like me.
And that will never be enough.