I'm not a cute little mouse, I'm not a princess or a diva I'm the golden retriever under a white poodle I rarely drink Hugo, but more often tequila I don't play games, I'd rather be completely direct I hardly wear high heels, because I love my sneakers I sit in the middle of the dust and dance in the rain with thunderstorms I never go quiet, usually I laugh out loud I prefer to say all the things I think I'm not the hottest cake, more of a too loyal tomato I can't twerk, I can't do ballet, I can't do yoga and hobby karate And if I ever put on make-up, it's after a bike ride I don't have the stuff for a fashion blogger Sometimes I'd like to be more beautiful, but that's going away again Because I'm not a model girl, I'm completely imperfect I'm not a morning beauty, always out of the night Girl jeans look more like boyfriend trousers to me You can see my fingertips playing the guitar That's the reason why I can never wear French nails I buy the most colorful clothes, but then I usually only wear black And if I eat a tiny muesli for breakfast, then unfortunately I won't be full No snapshot of me is suitable for Insta, because I'm not always ready for photos Isn't it enough if I like myself? Sometimes I'd like to be more beautiful, but that's going away again Because I'm not a model girl, I'm completely imperfect I'd like to be more elegant, but then I won't be real anymore Because I'm not a model girl, I'm completely imperfect I just saw that you're chasing her And that's why I know that you like model girls I'd like to be one today, just to please you But that would be a lie, and I couldn't stand that As a model girl, boy, you'll stay the way you are Wherever we go, we'll definitely find what's best for both of us And out of every grape there will be a good wine Everything will be beautiful when the sun shines on it And the person we are, we should be Oh, oh, oh Sometimes I'd like to be more beautiful, but that's going away again Oh, oh, oh I'm not a model girl, I'm completely imperfect Oh, oh, oh Sometimes we'd like to be different, but then we won't be real anymore Oh, oh, oh Everyone is good enough and perfect in their own way Good enough and perfect