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lirik lagu indhira rey - my design (own kinda beautiful)

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yeah, listen

midnight glow on my screen again
another perfect face, another “perfect ten”
got me second~guessing this skin i’m in
hearing all these voices like, “where do you begin”
they’re selling a dream that i was never meant to buy
cropped and tucked and filtered for a double~tapping eye
but the woman in the mirror, she’s starting to ask why
i’m letting their illusion try to drain my spirit dry

but hold up, wait a minute, let me cut the connection
who gave them the power to define my perfection
this pixelated fantasy, this digital disease
can’t sell me nothin’, ’cause my soul is not for lease

oh, this body’s a temple, not a trend you can follow
my heart ain’t that shallow, your ‘likes’ feel so hollow
got my own kind of beautiful, my own kind of art
so i’m breaking your filter and i’m lovin’ every part
yeah, i’m lovin’ every part, from the finish to the start

so i’m rockin’ these jeans, yeah they hug me just right
not a single apology, shining my own light
used to hide in the shadows, playin’ their little game
now the only one i’m dressing for is the one who speaks my name
so let ’em talk, let ’em stare with their uninvited gaze
i’m too busy groovin’, caught up in my own haze
of self~love and rhythm, through all my nights and days
’cause hold up, wait a minute, i can see my reflection
don’t need your approval, got my own soul’s protection
this pixelated fantasy, this digital disease
you can keep your opinion, i’m already free

oh, this body’s a temple, not a trend you can follow
my heart ain’t that shallow, your ‘likes’ feel so hollow (so hollow, yeah)
got my own kind of beautiful, my own kind of art
so i’m breaking your filter and i’m lovin’ every part
yeah, i’m lovin’ every part, from the finish to the start

they’ll sell you a waist trainer, they’ll sell you a lie
tell you to shrink yourself to fit under their sky
but my curves write a story, my stretch marks are the lines
of a life that’s been lived, a galaxy of signs
this ain’t no mistake, baby this is my design

oh, this body’s a temple, not a trend you can follow
my heart ain’t that shallow, your ‘likes’ feel so hollow
got my own kind of beautiful, my own kind of art
so i’m breaking your filter and i’m lovin’ every part


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