Please forgive my ugly I
Should′ve picked to be born more lovely I
Should've picked a faceThat would′ve more easily won a place
For me in your heart rent-free
Please forgive my dimensions
I just should've designed myself for your bad intentions
I just should've picked a form
That would′ve made good mental porn
For all of your odd fantasies
I don′t care if it hurts me
I wanna be worthy
The world to be thirsty for me
I will grind night and day
Like a cosmetic slave
'Til you′re six feet down bad for me
Please forgive my ugly I
Should've picked to be born more lovely I
Should′ve picked a face
That would've more easily won a place
For me in your heart rent free
And please forgive me my depression
I just should′ve disguised the pain, plain with deception
And made sure you never see
Any ugly from me
I know the pain it can bring
What a lovely desire
To require the approval
Of strangers I know I'll never see
But nonetheless I will grind night and day
Like a cacophobic slave
'Til you′re six leagues down bad for me
Don′t my looks just say
"Hey, I'm a winner at the game
Ice up in my veins
Skip my resume, irrelevant"?
And don′t you get the feeling
"They must be poggers at the game
Elect 'em, just look at their face, age, weight, and elegance"?
′Cause if I've learned anything that pays
Stay safe inside the cage, babe save face
That′s where I'll put my wager
(Please...)
Please, forgive my ugly, I
Should've picked to be born more lovely, I
Should′ve picked a face
That would′ve more easily won a place
For me in your heart rent free
