Pretty Tragedy - Nikki Flores
You think I’m always out of line
I’m too fast or falling way behind
Mistakes are made the fault is mine
I’m screwed up but hey, this is my life
Can you take me as I am
Cause I don’t see the point in explaining if you
Just don’t understand
Cause I can only be what is truly me
So what if I’m not your version of perfect
I’m sorry that wrong just feels so right
I wouldn’t change a thing about me
Cause I know who I am inside
Whoa....
I’m a pretty tragedy,
whoa...I’m a pretty tragedy
Whoa, whoa, whoa
I don’t know always look before I step, oh
I’m just an extraordinary mess, yeah
Can you take me as I am
Cause I don’t see the point in explaining if you
Just don’t understand
Cause I can only be what is truly me
So what if I’m not your version of perfect
I’m sorry that wrong just feels so right
I wouldn’t change a thing about me
Cause I know who I am inside
Whoa...I’m a pretty tragedy,
Whoa...I’m a pretty tragedy,
whoa....I’m a pretty tragedy
Whoa...I’m a pretty tragedy,
For the sake of sanity
I just need some room to breathe
So excuse my apathy
I’m a pretty tragedy!
So what if I’m not your version of perfect
I’m sorry that wrong just feels so right
I wouldn’t change a thing about me
Cause I know who I am inside
Whoa, whoa..
I’m a pretty tragedy,
Whoa...I’m a pretty tragedy,
Whoa...I’m a pretty tragedy,