©2010 Amma Johnson/I Think You’re Beautiful
We all have different skin
We all come in shapes and colors
Hues, shades and curves
Who said one was better than the other anyway?

See the obsession is
We see the images
Lights and flashes
What they say beauty is
We know we don’t wake up looking that way

I think you’re beautiful
I think you’re beautiful
I think you’re beautiful
I think you’re beautiful

Our precious little girls hoping someday
They’ll be beauty queens
Painted glamour scenes
Chasing what’s unachievable
Who makes these rules on the runways?
Whose definition are we accepting
False limitations
Starving to be a fantasy

Well, I think you’re beautiful
I think you’re beautiful
Well, I think you’re beautiful
I think you’re beautiful

You see the answer
We must come to this
Revelation, satisfaction
In knowing what beauty is

I think you’re beautiful
I think you’re beautiful
You’re beautiful
You’re beautiful