Pretty

i’ve got a hundred patterns
i don’t even know where to begin
putting the pieces together
i’m hoping to make a pretty dress
one that will make me feel the best
but i know that it’s not real
and if i look pretty, maybe then he’ll see me from
across the room
pretty, pretty, pretty
maybe if i were pretty, i would be happy
looking through the magazines
maybe if i looked like her
if i had no curves
happy happy, maybe if i were happy
pretty wouldn’t matter