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Teksty: Brie Larson. Finally Out Of P.E.. Ugly.

My insides are turning inside out
Leaving my heart, my flaws all hanging out
What's so interesting about little ol' me
All I see inside is so ordinary

And I can't look at myself
I can't find nothing special hiding in me
And I can't look at myself
You tell me it's there to see but all I see is so ugly

It's not like I'd put a gun to my head
I really try to listen to all you've said
If I could only sleep a long while
Maybe tomorrow I'll feel a speck worthwhile

And I can't look at myself
I can't find nothing special hiding in me
And I can't look at myself
You tell me it's there to see but all I see is so

I'm lucky to have a liar as good as you
I wish I could feel as good as you do
So I'll follow your lead
Hoping to see something good in me

I can't find nothing special hiding in me
And I can't look at myself
You tell me it's there to see but all I see is so ugly

My insides are turning inside out
Leaving my heart, my flaws all hanging out