To avoid seeing your curves, your eyes are lowered
The mirror could break you into thousands of pieces
The shattered pieces of you would estroy your poor self esteem
That saves your skin when your heart is big
This hurtful reflection is more violent than bullets
But look, it's you who's taking aim and it's not normal
The lack of loves so big between you and yourself
I want you to see that you're wearing a tiara
There is nothing of your body or your shape to hide
You've nothing to lose and everything to gain
Babe, it's time to reconcile
Your difference and your beauty
You're going to lead the dance
At last you're going to tell yourself "I love you"
You have one existence
You only have one chance
Carry yourself like a queen
Like, like a queen
It's not hate it's art, the art of cheating
When you say your femininity is only good to fuck
The Plan-B*, the girl with a few extra pounds
That we call at the end of the night after a few too many**
You've bottled up your tears but the bottle is going to burst
Someone should break it to free you
The lack of loves so big between you and yourself
I want you to see that you're wearing a tiara
You don't have to change, to wear the uniform
You've nothing to lose and everything to gain
Babe, it's time to reconcile
Your difference and your beauty
You're going to lead the dance
You're going to love yourself like I love you
You have one existence
You only have one chance
Carry yourself like a queen.
Like, like a queen.