Media Says

Sorry baby, but the media says
You weigh too much and you look a mess.

Sorry baby, I heard it on TV,
You're clearly depressed if you're that skinny.

Sorry baby, it's just what they say,
Everyone listens to them, anyway.

Sorry baby, I know you're sad,
But it's better than looking like a drag.

Oh darling, please just close your ears,
The media shouldn't be one of your fears.

I know what you are, and it's not a mess,
You're absolutely beautiful, I must confess.

And baby, do whatever you please,
One day all of them will see.

You're perfect just the way you are,
Even I can see in you the stars.