Girl Song
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In a way, I'm figuring it out at my own pace
Just a girl who overthinks about proportions or her waist
The creases on her face
Day like no other, and just another bad day
All I want to do is find the words to make it up to you
Making all the same mistakes
I guess there's still a lot to prove
And there's something I can't say in an ordinary way
Day like no other, and just another bad day
Waking up to hardly recognizing my own face
Just another stranger in the mirror, thinking
Oh what a shame, didn't think she'd look this way
Don't look no different to how I looked yesterday
All I want to do is find the words to make it up to you
Making all the same mistakes
I guess there's still a lot to prove
And there's something I can't say in an ordinary way
Day like no other, and just another bad day
Brain's no good at fighting
My hands are tired and I'm out loose
And I'm no good at lying, I'm better at denying
The consequence that stands
Damn, I need a helping hand
Day like no other, and just another bad day
