I've written songs about my past
I need to forgive but I don't think I can forget
I need to give this a rest
Trying to change myself to fit in
But I never win
I'm not the one who needs to change
Too many thoughts in my head
Flowing in my mind
Like..
Maybe if I was blonde
Maybe if I was prettier
Would they have liked me more?
Or if I was taller
Or more talented
Would they have treated me this way
Treated me this way
Oh treated me this way
Oh oh
Everyone I gained, I lost
They never stay for long
So I'm moving on
This is my last song
I'm not gonna let this tear me apart
Cuz God has my heart
I will no longer think
Maybe if I was blonde
Maybe if I was prettier
Would they have liked me more?
Or if I was taller
Or more talented
Would they have treated me this way
Treated me this way
Oh treated me this way
Oh oh
This is who I am
And I'm not gonna change for anyone, anymore
God made me the way I am and he makes
No mistakes
I may not be perfect, but I am his child
And he loves me for me
And that's all I need
Ohhh
Maybe if I was blonde
Maybe if I was prettier
Would they have liked me more?
Or if I was taller
Or more talented
Would they have treated me this way
Treated me this way
Oh treated me this way
Oh oh
I may not be perfect, but I am his child
And he loves me for me
And that's all I need