Testo Dysmorphia

Well, she's gettin' caught up in the size of her clothes
And her parents don't know how it goes
Uh, huh
Dysmorphia (dysmorphia)
And summer's coming in from the edge of the shore
And she swears it doesn't fit her like it fit her before
Oh no
Dysmorphia, dysmorphia
Just imagine if you couldn't see yourself in the mirror
Imagine if you couldn't see yourself in the mirror
Just imagine if you couldn't see yourself in the mirror
Imagine if you couldn't see yourself in the mirror

Oh no, oh
Would you love me even so?
Oh no, oh
Would you love me еven so?

Well, she camе all this way for the baseball game
Just for the baseball boys to call her name
Walking down the stairs (down the stairs)
As they point and stare (as they point and stare) And the goosebumps bump at the back of hair
As her face is turning red
Uh, huh (uh, huh)
Dysmorphia (dysmorphia)
Dysmorphia

Just imagine if you couldn't see yourself in the mirror
Imagine if you couldn't see yourself in the mirror
Just imagine if you couldn't see yourself in the mirror
Imagine if you couldn't see yourself in the mirror

Oh no, oh
Would you love me even so?
Oh no, oh
Would you love me, would you love me even so?

Would you love me even so, oh, oh?
Would you love me even so, oh, oh, oh?

Just imagine if you couldn't see yourself in the mirror
Imagine if you couldn't see yourself in the mirror
Just imagine if you couldn't see yourself in the mirror
Imagine if you couldn't see yourself in the mirror
Oh no, oh