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Eminem - Beautiful

Album: Relapse
Recording Year: 2009


[ Intro ]

Lately Iíve been hard to reach
Iíve been too long on my own
Everybody has a private world
Where they can be alone
Are you calling me?
Are you trying to get through?
Are you reaching out for me?
Iím reaching out for youÖ.

[ Verse 1 ]

Iím just so fuckin depressed, I just canít seem to get out this slump
If I could just get over this hump, but I need something to pull me out this dump
I took my bruises, took my lumps, fell down and I got right back up
But I need that spark to get psyched back up, in order for me to pick the mic back up
I donít know how or why or when I ended up in this position Iím in
Iím startin to feel distant again, so I decided just to pick this pen
Up and try to make an attempt to vent but I just canít admit or come to grips
With the fact that I may be done with rap, I need a new outlet
And I know some shit so hard to swallow, but I just canít sit back and wallow
In my own sorrow, but I know one fact, Iíll be one tough act to follow
One tough act to follow
Iíll be one tough act to follow
Here today, gone tomorrow, but youíd have to walk a thousand milesÖ

[ Chorus ]

In my shoes, just to see, what itís like to be me, Iíll be you, letís trade shoes
Just to see what itíd be like to feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside each others minds
Just to see what weíd find, look at shit through each others eyes

But donít let them say you ainít beautiful
They can all get fucked, just stay true to you

[ Verse 2 ]

I think Iím startin to lose my sense of humor, everythings so tense and gloom, I
Almost feel like I got to check the temperture of the room just as soon as
I walk in, itís like all eyes on me, so I try to avoid any eye contact
Cause if I do that, then it opens the door for coversation, like I want that
Iím not looking for extra attention, I just want to be just like you
Blend in with the rest of the room, maybe just point me to the closest restroom
I donít need no fuckin man servant, tryna follow me around and wipe my ass
And laugh at every single joke I crack and half of them aint even funny like
ďAhh, Marshall youíre so funny man you should be a comedian, god damnĒ
Unfortunately I am, I just hide behind the tears of a clown
So why donít you all sit down, listen to the tale Iím about to tell
Hell, we ainít gotta trade our shoes, and you aint gotta walk no thousand miles

[ Chorus ]

[ Verse 3 ]

Nobody asked for life to deal us what these bullshit hands were dealt
We gotta take these cards ourselves, and flip them, donít expect no help
Now I could of either just sat on my ass and pissed and moaned
Or take this situation in which Iím placed, and get up and get my own
I was never the type of kid to wait by the door and pack his bags
Or sat on the porch and hoped and pray for a dad to show up who never did
I just wanted to fit in, in every single place, every school I went
I dreamed of being that cool kid, even if it meant actin stupid
And Aunt Edna was told me, keep makin that face itíll get stuck like that
Meanwhile Iím just standin there holdin my tongue tryna talk like ďthissssĒ
Till I stuck my tongue on that frozen stop sign pole at 8 years old
I learned my lesson then, cause I wasnít tryin to impress my friends no more
But I already told you my whole life story, not just based on my description
Cause where you see it, from where youíre sittin, itís probably 110 percent different
I guess we would have to walk a mile in each others shoes at least
What size you wear? I wear 10ís, letís see if you could fit your feetÖ

[ Outro ]

Lately Iíve been hard to reach
Iíve been too long on my own
Everyone has their private world
Where they can be alone
Are you calling me?
Are you trying to get through?
Are you reaching out for me?
Iím reaching out for youÖ.

Yeah, to my babies, stay strong. Dad will be home soon. And to the rest of the world, God gave you them shoes, to fit you, so put them on and wear em. Be yourself man. Be proud of who you are. Even if it sounds corny, donít ever let anyone tell you, you aint beautiful.

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