Insightful Vinyl For The Week
"Don’t be gloomy. Do not dwell on unkind things. Stop seeking out the storms and enjoy more fully the sunlight. Even if you are not happy, put a smile on your face. “Accentuate the positive.” Look a little deeper for the good. Go forward in life with a twinkle in your eye and a smile on your face, with great and strong purpose in your heart. Love life.” ~ Gordon B. Hinckley


Thursday, February 17, 2011

PINK....PERFECT


What a beautiful song, what an incredible message! Imagine what the world would be like if everyone knew and BELIEVED their worth. Imagine the power and potential every child would have if they are told everyday how wonderful, unique, incredible and loved they are. What we all need is more compassion, forgiveness and understanding. It starts within us. It's cultivated and taught. We were ALL children once. What was our childhood like? How were we raised, how were we loved, how do we view ourselves. The worth of souls is great. TRULY GREAT.
LYRICS
Made a wrong turn
Once or twice
Dug my way out
Blood and fire
Bad decisions
That's alright
Welcome to my silly life
Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood
Miss "knowing it's all good"
It didn't slow me down
Mistaken
Always second guessing
Underestimated
Look, I'm still around...

Pretty, pretty please
Don't you ever, ever feel
Like your less than
Less than perfect
Pretty, pretty please
If you ever, ever feel
Like your nothing
You are perfect to me

You're so mean
When you talk
About yourself
You are wrong
Change the voices
In your head
Make them like you
Instead
So complicated
Look how how we are making
Filled with so much hatred
Such a tired game
It's enough
I've done all I can think of
Chased down all my demons
I've seen you do the same

Pretty, pretty please
Don't you ever, ever feel
Like your less than
Less than perfect
Pretty, pretty please
If you ever, ever feel
Like you're nothing
You are perfect to me

The world stared so I swallowed the fear
The only thing I should be drinking is an ice cold beer
So cool in the line and we try, try, try
But we try too hard, and it's a waste of my time
Done looking for the critics, cuz they're everywhere
They don't like my jeans they don't get my hair
Strange ourselves and we do it all the time
Why do we do that?
Why do I do that?
Why do I do that?

Ooh, pretty pretty pretty,
Pretty pretty please don't you ever ever feel
Like you're less then, less than perfect
Pretty pretty please if you ever ever feel
Like you're nothing you are perfect to me
You're perfect
You're perfect to me
Pretty, pretty please if you ever, ever feel like you're nothing you are perfect to me

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