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I went to New York 'cause a man in a suit told me, "You're gonna be a star" I said, "Yeah, I know," but it came out like, "What, who, me?" I took a walk on the beach, 'cause the guy doesn't like me back Even though I'm gonna be a star, guess I don't have it, guess I don't have it after all But it's okay, 'cause my life is so exciting Every night is like a party, 'cause I bit the bullet I'm finally watching Friends "What took me so long?" I say to no one, 'cause I'm alone all the time But now I'm never lonely, not since I met Joey But when I turn the lights off, Joey doesn't hold me And in my darkest moment, I wonder if I met him out at a bar If he'd seen me, a perfect star, wanna take me home for that reason only 'Cause why else would you want me? I think I've got a fucked up face And that thought used to haunt me 'Til it fell in its sweet embrace Now I don't sweat the acne It's a bitch, but it goes away And who cares if I'm pretty? I feel like I'm Phoebe I feel like it totally works When the blue in my skirt doesn't work with the blue in my top And if I tried to be her, it'd fall so flat, you'd feel badly Letras de cancionesAnd most of these days, I feel the dull ache But then I say, "Stop," and then I feel great 'Cause it could be worse, I know, I know Know it in the worst way We rehearsed this, mm Everything's okay 'Cause my life is so enticing In the corner, eating icing It's a birthday party, these people aren't my friends I'm thinking "So long," amidst their deep talk 'Bout someone they didn't invite But I'd rather be lonely, counted out and homely I know that he'll need me once he gets to know me Wonder when I'll meet him Wonder if he's sitting there at a bar and if he likes 'em avant garde Just what they told me 'Cause why else would you want me? (Want me, mm) I think I got a fucked up face (Oh) And that thought used to haunt me (Haunt me) 'Til I fell in its sweet embrace (Uh-huh) Now I don't sweat the acne (No, woah) It's a bitch, but it goes away (Oh) Who cares if I'm pretty? I feel like I'm Phoebe I feel like a whole lot No, I'm good, thanks for asking That'd be awesome, but no worries if not Best believe I can hack it Check it out, I made it this far Had to dig deep inside me 'Til I found what I was looking for It was right there inside me (Ah) It was beautiful, beautiful, beautiful (Beautiful) Why else would you want me? (Want me, want me) (Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful) I think I got a fucked up face (Gorgeous, amazing) And that thought used to haunt me (Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful) 'Til I fell in it's sweet embrace (Uh-huh) Now I don't sweat the acne (No) It's a bitch, but it goes away (Yeah) Who cares if I'm pretty? I feel like I'm Phoebe I feel like a whole lot Who cares if I'm pretty? I feel like I'm Phoebe I feel like a whole lot Oh-oh Uh, uh-uh From Letras Mania