I wish I could tie you up in my shoes, make you feel unpretty too

I was told I was beautiful, but what does that mean to you?
Look in to the mirror who's inside there, the one with the long hair.
Same old me again today.

My outside looks cool, my insides are blue.
Everytime I think I'm through it's beacause of you.
I've tried different ways, but it's all the same.
And at the end of the day I have myself to blame.
I'm just trippin'