Airbrushed magazines

From the moment she wakes up
And guess herself as fool
She wonders if some measure up someday
She hides behind her make up
And imagine every break ups
But deep inside she wants to hear you say

Your beautiful the way you are
Don't let this world find you
What's wrong?
What's right?
We won't give up the fight
Inside to feel
What it is to be real
And now they say
We should live like the way
Who are they?

Just say who we are

What she sees on TV
And airbrushed magazines
It's easy to feel less then, but they act
The truth is ours to see
But we're trying hard things
She needs someone to tow her

Your beautiful the way you are
Don't keep it all inside you
What's wrong?
What's right?
We won't give up the fight
Inside to feel
What it is to be real
And now they say
We should live like the way
Who are they?

Just say who we are

So what do we have if what we see
Is all we get
There's so much more
Worth living for than that

What's wrong?
What's right?
We won't give up the fight
Inside to feel
What it is to be real
And now they say
We should live like the way
Who are they?

Just say who we are, we are, we are
Just say who we are, we are, we are

You're beautiful the way you are