Scars to Your Beautiful sing and play along

She just wants to be beautiful.

She goes unnoticed, she knows no limits.

She craves attention, she praises an image.

She prays to be sculpted by the sculptor.

Oh, she don't see the light that's shining,

deeper than the eyes can find it.

Maybe we have made her blind,

so she tries to cover up her pain and cut her woes away.

'Cause cover girls don't cry

after their face is made.

But there's a hope that's waiting for you in the dark.

You should know you're beautiful just the way you are.

And you don't have to change a thing;

the world could change its heart.

No scars to your beautiful.

We're stars and we're beautiful.

Oh, oh.

Oh, oh.

And you don't have to change a thing;

the world could change its heart.

No scars to your beautiful.

We're stars and we're beautiful.

She has dreams to be an envy,

so she's starving.

You know, cover girls eat nothing.

She says, "Beauty is pain, and there's beauty in ev'rything.

What's a little bit of hunger?

I can go a little while longer."

She fades away.

She don't see her "perfect," she don't understand she's worth it or that beauty goes deeper than the surface,

oh, oh.

So, to all the girls that's hurting,

let me be your mirror, help you see a little bit clearer the light that shines within.

There's a No better you than the you that you are.

(No better you than the you that you are.)

No better life than the life we're living.

(No better life than the life we're living.)

No better time for your shine;

you're a star.

(No better time for your shine;

you're a star.)

tiful. Oh, you're beautiful.

There's a hope that's waiting for you in the dark.

You should know you're beautiful just the way you are.

And you don't have to change a thing;

the world could change its heart.

No scars to your beautiful.

We're stars and we're beautiful.

Oh, oh.

Oh, oh.

And you don't have to change a thing;

the world could change its heart.

No scars to your beautiful.

We're stars and we're beautiful.