"Shine, if your heart tells you to then who are you to question it
Shine, if the world gets you down don’t be afraid to wrestle it
Shine, you have the whole life ahead of you, come make a mess of it
Shine, if your heart tells you to then who are you to question it.”
I don’t find myself unattractive, but I also don’t find myself attractive. I feel like I’m just sort of here, not something that really grabs anyone’s attention. Sort of like a chair. Or maybe a lamp.