Like an optical illusion
You might have to close your eyes
And open them again to
Try and see it right
I been known to judge some
You know I been judged too
I been wrong and then some
But I ain't wrong about you
Take a lot of pictures
Snap em in your head
Hold em in your hands
Then do it all again
Tell me what's the best one
Oh, tell me how to be
Be your perfect version
Of your favorite me
But get me from my good side
See me how I am
I am more than my pride
Shaking in this skin
Don't keep me in the shadows
Oh, where I like to hide
Cause we all have a good side
In a different light
Oh we all have a good side
In a different light