Like an optical illusion You might have to close your eyes And open them again to Try and see it right I've been known to judge some You know I've been judged, too I've been wrong and then some But I ain't wrong about you Take a lot of pictures Snap 'em in your head Hold 'em in your hands, then Do it all again Tell me what's the best one Oh, tell me how to be Be a perfect version Of your favorite me But get me from my good side See me how I am I am more than my pride Shakin' in this skin Don't keep me in the shadows Oh, where I like to hide 'Cause we all have a good side In a different light Oh, we all have a good side In a different light