The backs of the legs
The fronts of the legs
The ankles
The feet
And the belly
The neck
Your mouth was formed a certain way
Your eyes were formed a certain way
Ears were formed in a certain way
(Okay) There's a certain way a potter cups his hands
And a certain shape a worm makes when it bends (Yeah, I understand)
There's a certain way I wish my body moved
And a certain tone of voice that I could use
(Woo) (Yo, yo)
There's a certain way that watercolors mix
And a certain way a dress moves in the wind
There's a calmness and a grace I never had
There's a different life I want that makes me sad
I wanna be beautiful too
I wanna be beautiful too
I wanna be beautiful too
There's a certain kind of tightness in my chest
And a certain type of kindness I don't get
(You're beautiful) (What?)
There's a certain way you looked at me last night
(You're so beautiful) (Thanks)
There's a a certain way you make me think
I'm beautiful, I'm beautiful
There's a certain way your hands looked next to mine
I found so beautiful
And it makes me think that I could be like you
I wanna be beautiful too
I wanna be beautiful too
I wanna be beautiful too
J'ai jeté mon lit et mon miroir
J'ai peint une fleur. Puis un arbre. Puis une pomme. Puis un papillon
Puis un oiseau. J'ai recouvert mes murs de belles choses
