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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ella Henderson
Ella Henderson
Vocals
Ben Ash
Ben Ash
Drum Programming
Matthew Thomas Paul Holmes
Matthew Thomas Paul Holmes
Synthesizer
Philip Anthony Leigh
Philip Anthony Leigh
Bass
Angel Silveria
Angel Silveria
Background Vocals
Izzy Chase
Izzy Chase
Background Vocals
Teelee Daniel
Teelee Daniel
Background Vocals
Matt Allen
Matt Allen
Guitar
Joe Price
Joe Price
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ella Henderson
Ella Henderson
Songwriter
Ben Ash
Ben Ash
Songwriter
Philip Anthony Leigh
Philip Anthony Leigh
Songwriter
Sasha Alex Sloan
Sasha Alex Sloan
Songwriter
Matthew Holmes
Matthew Holmes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joe Price
Joe Price
Recording Engineer
David Emery
David Emery
Mixing Engineer
Henri Davies
Henri Davies
Engineer
Jay Reynolds
Jay Reynolds
Mixing Engineer
Liam Cole
Liam Cole
Mastering Engineer
Mac & Phil
Mac & Phil
Producer
Madism
Madism
Mixing Engineer
Two Inch Punch
Two Inch Punch
Producer

Lyrics

Too thin, too smart
Monday, don't fit in my jeans
Stretch marks
Dark circles
Under my eyes
But no one wants to hear about that
I'm sick of putting labels on myself
Trying to fit in
Trying to act like I'm somebody else
So I'm taking all this pressure off myself
And I'm gon' say something for me, that's real
It's okay to be lost, to feel lonely
Sometimes I just don't know what I'm doing
One day I'm beautiful, then I'm ugly
But those days, they remind me that I'm human
So go ahead and rip, tear me apart
'Cause I'm not afraid of my flaws
If the scars on my skin make me ugly
Then let's get ugly
I know
What they want
Bright lights
Highlighter, contour on
Too scared
To be vulnerable
But when did we become afraid of that?
I'm tired of all the pretty little lies
Don't need a thousand likes
To know that we're still beautiful inside
It's time to have the time of our lives
And say something real
It's okay to be lost, to feel lonely
Sometimes I just don't know what I'm doing
One day I'm beautiful, then I'm ugly
But those days, they remind me that I'm human
So go ahead and rip, tear me apart
'Cause I'm not afraid of my flaws
If the scars on my skin make me ugly
Then let's get ugly
I'm a recipe for disaster
Or I could be the recipe for
The happiest ever after, oh-no
I'm a recipe for disaster
Or I could be the recipe for
The happiest ever after, oh-no
It's okay to be lost, to feel lonely
Sometimes I just don't know what I'm doing
One day I'm beautiful, then I'm ugly
But those days, they remind me that I'm human
So go ahead and rip, tear me apart
'Cause I'm not afraid of my flaws
If the scars on my skin make me ugly
Then let's get ugly, oh-oh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Oh, ugly
Written by: Ben Ash, Ella Henderson, Matthew Thomas Paul Holmes, Philip Anthony Leigh, Sasha Alex Sloan
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