Tell Me I Look Pretty

I was searching for a way out
I was searching for love I was searching for heartache just so I could learn to rise above.
We all sleep beneath the same sky we all sleep beneath the stars we're all looking for that perfect girl or guy
to move with to Mars.
Tell me I look pretty tell me I am special
it only counts when it comes from you
so please tell me again about my potential
cuz I've got news the Earth's in bad shape
luckily we're still around
to pound our fists into our pillows just to hear the absence of sound.
Tell me I look pretty
tell me I look nice
take your hands out of your pockets and lace your fingers in mine
wait for something to happen
wait for it my whole life then take my spot on the concrete and let out an audible sigh
Tell me I look pretty
tell me I am special
it only counts when it comes from
you
so please tell me again about my potential.
When I look into your eyes I see a ghost...
when I look into the mirror
I see the one whose love I need the most
she's an ace when aces are high she's the one that I would die for or maybe just lose an eye for or maybe just spare some time for...
she is so pretty she is so special
and it only counts when it comes from me
so I tell her again and again about her potential.
I'm not looking for a way out anymore
I'm not looking for love I'm not looking for heartache because I have learned to rise above
I know that I'm pretty
I know that I'm nice so I take my hands out of my pockets and wrap my arms around me tight.