F                     Am            Dm
Well, she's the prettiest girl at the party and she knows it
                    Bb                      F                   C
She's got a picture-perfect smile that'll break your heart wide open
               F                        Am              Dm
She'll let the butterflies free if your eyes meet for a moment
                     Bb                      F               C
And when she finally leaves, it's like she's walking in slow motion


[Pre-Chorus]
    Bb              F
But when she comes home
Dm                        C
Sits down and gets in her bed
                 Bb         F
She's a mess and she's all alone
C
So done with trying to prеtend


[Chorus]

And she says
 Bb                    C
"Under thе covers, I'm someone else
              F          C        Dm
Than what you see on the cover of Vogue or Elle
           Bb             C                F
Yeah, the magazines don't always tell the truth"

And she says
 Bb                     C
"Under the surface, I'm so much more
            F       C          Dm
Than just a pretty face or the girl next door
          Bb              C                  F
Yeah, the magazines don't always tell the truth"


[Verse 2]
            F                        Am            Dm
It's been a couple of years, so she moves to West L.A
                          Bb                F                 C
'Cause when you look that good, I guess you might as well get paid
              F                        Am             Dm
Went from her parents' old house to become a household name
                 Bb                F                     C
It's a whole new world but somehow still feels just the same


[Pre-Chorus]
       Bb             F
'Cause when she comes home
Dm                        C
Sits down and gets in her bed, so successful
    Bb            F
But she's still alone
C
So done with trying to pretend


[Chorus]

And she says
 Bb                    C
"Under thе covers, I'm someone else
              F          C        Dm
Than what you see on the cover of Vogue or Elle
           Bb             C                F
Yeah, the magazines don't always tell the truth"

And she says
 Bb                     C
"Under the surface, I'm so much more
            F       C          Dm
Than just a pretty face or the girl next door
          Bb              C                  F
Yeah, the magazines don't always tell the truth"


[Bridge]
    Bbm
And maybe it's Maybelline
         C
But it's probably make-believe
           F           C                  Dm
'Cause the dreams that they're selling to you
    C     Bb          C
Are paper-thin too


[Chorus]

And she says
 Bb                    C
"Under thе covers, I'm someone else
              F          C        Dm
Than what you see on the cover of Vogue or Elle
           Bb             C                F
Yeah, the magazines don't always tell the truth"

And she says
 Bb                     C
"Under the surface, I'm so much more
            F       C          Dm
Than just a pretty face or the girl next door
          Bb              C                  F
Yeah, the magazines don't always tell the truth"