Airbrushed Magazines

From the moment she wakes up

And guess herself as fool

She wonders if some measure up someday

She hides behind her make up

And imagine every break ups

But deep inside she wants to hear you say

Your beautiful the way you are

Don't let this world find you

What's wrong?

What's right?

We won't give up the fight

Inside to feel

What it is to be real

And now they say

We should live like the way

Who are they?

Just say who we are

What she sees on TV

And airbrushed magazines

It's easy to feel less then, but they act

The truth is ours to see

But we're trying hard things

She needs someone to tow her

Your beautiful the way you are

Don't keep it all inside you

What's wrong?

What's right?

We won't give up the fight

Inside to feel

What it is to be real

And now they say

We should live like the way

Who are they?

Just say who we are

So what do we have if what we see

Is all we get

There's so much more

Worth living for than that

What's wrong?

What's right?

We won't give up the fight

Inside to feel

What it is to be real

And now they say

We should live like the way

Who are they?

Just say who we are, we are, we are

Just say who we are, we are, we are

You're beautiful the way you are