[Intro]
E C# F#m A
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[Verse 1]
E C#
Cherry lip, apocalypse
F#m A
The world ends at her perfect hips
E C#
Sweetest smile on the internet
F#m A F#m
How could I compete with that?
E C#
God perfected and I'm defective
F#m A
They say beauty's just subjective
E C#
Guess I never got the message
F#m A F#m
Call it Instagram depression
[Pre-Chorus]
E B/Eb
Don't be critical, I'm so miserable
C#m A F#m
I compare myself to all this physical
E B/Eb
All things digital, pretty on a screen
C#m
I wish that was me
[Chorus]
F#m A E C# F#m
I...got self dysmorphia (Dysmorphia)
E C# F#m
A constant reminder I was mad? wrong (Made wrong, made wrong)
A E C#m F#m
I got a full me phobia.....
E C# F#m A
This party'd B? better with me, me gone (Me gone, me gone)
[Post-Chorus]
E C# F#m
Hmm, I wonder why......(Dysmorphia)
E C# F#m
Ugh, I wonder why.... (Made wrong, made wrong)
[Verse 2]
E C#
Dirty mirror on the wall
F#m A
Who's the fairest of them all?
E C# F#m A
It's not me, but I could find a billion girls to fit that type
E C#
And I’m just typecast as the friend
F#m A
I'll make you laugh, but not the prettiest
E C#
I keep trying to work on me
F#m A F#m
But you can't photograph a personality
[Pre-Chorus]
E B/Eb
Don't be critical, I'm so miserable
C#m A F#m
I compare myself to all this physical
E B/Eb
All things digital, pretty on a screen
C#m
I wish that was me
[Chorus]
F#m A E C# F#m
I...got self dysmorphia (Dysmorphia)
E C# F#m
A constant reminder I was mad? wrong (Made wrong, made wrong)
A E C#m F#m
I got a full me phobia.....
E C# F#m A
This party'd B? better with me, me gone (Me gone, me gone)
[Post-Chorus]
E C# F#m
Hmm, I wonder why.....(Dysmorphia)
E C# F#m A
Ugh, I wonder why....(Made wrong, made wrong)....
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[Outro]
E C# F#m
.........(Dysmorphia)