When I was young I didn't love him
I would look in the mirror and see a monster
When I was young I didn't love him
I'd feel so uncomfortable in my own skin
He was beautiful

I was young, dreamed about being someone
Another man, another face, another body, another voice
Wake up to be him
He was beautiful
Yes he was beautiful and I am now
Yes, I am now

I accept me so I can be free
I accept me so I can be free
I can be now, I can be me
Become you, be free
Become you, I'll be me
I'll be me