Stuck some wings on with sellotape
Won't be long before they break
Self sabotage is what I do
Honey I've been low enough
To kiss the stars beneath us
So can I borrow a kind word or two
You know I've never been very good at
Building myself up like I should have
So here I am at your door
You call me pretty
Falling from your lips
I can't get enough of it
Pretty
When I can't get a grip
You're the one that holds it down
Doves cry and angels swear
Weaving flowers in my hair
Perfection is all about perception, I know
Honey I've been low enough
Self love can be so tough
Sometimes I need a pick me up
You know I've never been very good at
Building myself up like I should have
So here I am at your door
You call me pretty
Falling from your lips
I can't get enough of it
Pretty
When I can't get a grip
You're the one that holds it down
You're the one, you're the one
Pretty
You're the one, you're the one
Pretty
Oh You're the one
You remind me that I'm pretty tough
To look 'em dead in the eye
Make 'em call my bluff
You remind me who I am, remind me who I am
Remind me
That there's fire running through my veins
They're gonna bow when the queen waves
You remind me who I am, remind me who I am
Remind me
You call me pretty
Falling from your lips
I can't get enough of it
Pretty
When I can't get a grip
You're the one that holds it down
You're the one, you're the one
Pretty
You're the one, you're the one
Pretty
You're the one, you're the one
Pretty