Pretty Tragedy

Pretty Tragedy - Nikki Flores

You think I’m always out of line

I’m too fast or falling way behind

Mistakes are made the fault is mine

I’m screwed up but hey, this is my life

Can you take me as I am

Cause I don’t see the point in explaining if you

Just don’t understand

Cause I can only be what is truly me

So what if I’m not your version of perfect

I’m sorry that wrong just feels so right

I wouldn’t change a thing about me

Cause I know who I am inside

Whoa....

I’m a pretty tragedy,

whoa...I’m a pretty tragedy

Whoa, whoa, whoa

I don’t know always look before I step, oh

I’m just an extraordinary mess, yeah

Can you take me as I am

Cause I don’t see the point in explaining if you

Just don’t understand

Cause I can only be what is truly me

So what if I’m not your version of perfect

I’m sorry that wrong just feels so right

I wouldn’t change a thing about me

Cause I know who I am inside

Whoa...I’m a pretty tragedy,

Whoa...I’m a pretty tragedy,

whoa....I’m a pretty tragedy

Whoa...I’m a pretty tragedy,

For the sake of sanity

I just need some room to breathe

So excuse my apathy

I’m a pretty tragedy!

So what if I’m not your version of perfect

I’m sorry that wrong just feels so right

I wouldn’t change a thing about me

Cause I know who I am inside

Whoa, whoa..

I’m a pretty tragedy,

Whoa...I’m a pretty tragedy,

Whoa...I’m a pretty tragedy,

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