Lyrics Nikki Flores – Pretty Tragedy

Whoa, whoa, whoa,
Whoa, whoa, whoa

You think I’m always out of line
I’m too fast and falling way behind

Can you take me as I am
Cause I don’t see the point of explaining
If you just don’t understand
Cause I can only be what is truly me

So what if I’m not you’re version of perfect
I’m sorry that wrong just feels so right
I wouldn’t change a thing about me
Cause I know who I am inside

(Who-o-o-oa who-o-o-oa)
I’m a pretty tragedy
(Who-o-o-oa who-o-o-oa)
I’m a pretty tragedy
Who-o-o-oa who-o-o-oa

I Don’t always look before I step
I’m just an extraordinary mess

Can you take me as I am
Cause I don’t see the point of explaining
If you just don’t understand
Cause I can only be what is truly me, ah-ho

So what if I’m not you’re version of perfect
I’m sorry that wrong just feels so right
I wouldn’t change a thing about me
Cause I know who I am inside

(Who-o-o-oa who-o-o-oa)

For the sake of sanity
I just need some room to breathe
So excuse my apathy
I’m a pretty tragedy

So what if I’m not you’re version of perfect
I’m sorry that wrong just feels so right
I wouldn’t change a thing about me
Cause I know who I am inside

(Who-o-o-oa who-o-o-oa) yeah
I’m a pretty tragedy
(Who-o-o-oa who-o-o-oa) yeah
I’m a pretty tragedy

I’m a pretty tragedy