Do you ever look at someone and think, "God, she's perfect"?
Do you ever see someone too good to be true?
From the curve of their jaw to their perfect chin
And then you look in the mirror and see you
Maybe I deserve Hell for this
But I'd sell my soul to look like this
Made in the image of God but I'm imperfect
Can't look in the mirror but somehow I'm Heaven's child?
Can't stand the body that I had to be born in
Being made in the image of God drives me wild
I see these girls, model thin, wonder how it feels to be like them
Skinny, pretty, loved, adored
At least pretty enough to not be ignored
Maybe I deserve Hell for this
But I have to be perfect or I can't exist
Made in the image of God but I'm imperfect
Can't look in the mirror but somehow I'm Heaven's child?
Can't stand the body that I had to be born in
Being made in the image of God drives me wild
