When I was young I didn't love him I would look in the mirror and see a monster When I was young I didn't love him I'd feel so uncomfortable in my own skin He was beautiful
I was young, dreamed about being someone Another man, another face, another body, another voice Wake up to be him He was beautiful Yes he was beautiful and I am now Yes, I am now
I accept me so I can be free I accept me so I can be free I can be now, I can be me Become you, be free Become you, I'll be me I'll be me
