Wax rose petals for fingers Stained glass windows for eyes Folded paper for a heart You may say I'm living a lie Golden twine for curls Sprinkled cinnamon on skin With the voice of an angel Do you even know who I am? I guess I'm loud and I'm funny I'm charming, you might think I'm fine I'm pretty and successful I'm kind and useful But dig a little deeper Take me off your fucking pedestal I know I've been through more than you But that doesn't mean you can use my story Take me off your fucking pedestal I'm not the one to live for you I'm sorry darling, that's gotta be you I've got my own shit to get through Ooh Ooh Rosé stained lips, will speak the truth Sometimes, you'll miss, what's painted in the lines Of the image your building A pillar I can't seem to fall from I'm loud and I'm funny I'm charming, I think you think I'm fine I'm pretty and successful I'm kind and useful But dig a little deeper Take me off your fucking pedestal I know I've been through more than you But that doesn't mean you can use my story Take me off your fucking pedestal I'm not the one to live for you I'm sorry darling, that's gotta be you I've got my own shit to get through I'm loud and I'm funny I'm charming, I think you think I'm fine I'm pretty and successful I'm kind and useful But dig a little deeper Take me off your fucking pedestal I know I've been through more than you But that doesn't mean you can use my story Take me off your fucking pedestal I'm not the one to live for you I'm sorry darling, that's gotta be you I've got my own shit to get through