Keep my smile on
stand up straight, staying strong
i don't need anybody to tell me
I'm beautiful, though when
people do, i just tell them
thank you, but i already knew
this is the anthem of the girl
who's heart was broken, but
got some super glue and a new
pillow cause the other was soaking
in old tears
this is the anthem of the girl
who sees the glass half full
and keeps hoping that maybe
there's some guy who will
fight her fears instead of
being that insincere queer
that leaves her hanging on
a thread, ready to break and
nobody ready to catch her mistake
this is the anthem of the girl that
keeps smiling even when there's
nothing to smile about
who stands up straight, stays strong
without a doubt. who swears she don't need somebody to tell her she's beautiful, even though it's nice to hear, she already know
it true and clear
and i keep smiling
