Dysmorphia

Well, she's gettin' caught up in the size of her clothes And her parents don't know how it goes Uh, huh Dysmorphia (dysmorphia) And summer's coming in from the edge of the shore And she swears it doesn't fit her like it fit her before Oh no Dysmorphia, dysmorphia Just imagine if you couldn't see yourself in the mirror Imagine if you couldn't see yourself in the mirror Just imagine if you couldn't see yourself in the mirror Imagine if you couldn't see yourself in the mirror Oh no, oh Would you love me even so? Oh no, oh Would you love me even so? Well, she came all this way for the baseball game Just for the baseball boys to call her name Walking down the stairs (down the stairs) As they point and stare (as they point and stare) And the goosebumps bump at the back of hair As her face is turning red Uh, huh (uh, huh) Dysmorphia (dysmorphia) Dysmorphia Just imagine if you couldn't see yourself in the mirror Imagine if you couldn't see yourself in the mirror Just imagine if you couldn't see yourself in the mirror Imagine if you couldn't see yourself in the mirror Oh no, oh Would you love me even so? Oh no, oh Would you love me, would you love me even so? Would you love me even so, oh, oh? Would you love me even so, oh, oh, oh? Just imagine if you couldn't see yourself in the mirror Imagine if you couldn't see yourself in the mirror Just imagine if you couldn't see yourself in the mirror Imagine if you couldn't see yourself in the mirror Oh no, oh