We accept the love we think we deserve.

I don’t know why you always get so insecure I wish you could see what I see when you’re looking in the mirror and why won’t you believe me when I say that to me you get more beautiful everyday when you’re looking at the magazines and thinking that you’ll never measure up shove the cause you’re my cover, cover girl I think you’re a superstar why don’t you know? You’re so pretty that it hurts it’s what’s underneath your skin the beauty that sides within you’re the only one that rocks my world, my cover girl. You walk in rain boots on a perfect summer day somehow you always see the dark side and everything’s ok and you wear baggy clothes that camouflage your shape but you know that I love you just the way that you’re made when you’re looking at the magazines and thinking that you’re just not good enough just shove them you got a heart of gold a perfect original wish you would stop being so hard on yourself for a while and when I see that face I’d try a thousand ways I would do anything to make you smile.