Perfect 10 (feat. heather sommer)

What does perfect even mean?
Is there even such a thing? Oohh
Can we switch up all the rules
And imagine a utopia
Darling I’m just so fed up with

These expectations, they keep weighing me down
My heart is begging me to get the hell out of my head
I’m gonna live inside the upside down
For a minute and pretend

Honey I’m a perfect ten
Woahhh, Woahhh
Honey I’m a perfect ten
Woahhh, Woahhh
And if I say it enough
It gets ingrained in my head
And I start to see
Honey I’m a perfect ten

Honey I’m a perfect ten
Woahhh
Honey I’m a perfect ten
Honey I’m a, yeah
(Ohhh)

Yeah I’ve discussed it with myself
And I’m disgusted with the way
We’re told to have a certain face
A certain weight, be flawless
We aren’t pixels on a screen
No we’re human, we breathe
Every single thing we see curated
It’s overrated

These expectations, they keep weighing me down
My heart is begging me to get the hell out, of my head
I’m gonna live inside the upside down
For a minute and pretend

Honey I’m a perfect ten
Woahhh
Honey I’m a perfect ten
Woahhhh
And if I say it enough
It gets ingrained in my head
And I start to think
Honey I’m a perfect ten

Honey I’m a perfect ten
Woahh
Honey I’m a perfect ten
Honey I’m a, yeah
(Ohh)
Wah-ohhh
Wah-oh
Honey I’m a perfect ten
Wah-ohhh
Wah-oh