Elle Panique
Olivia Ruiz
She Panics
She panics
At the thought of doing too much
Of aging prematurely
She panics
At the thought of being too much
Or of getting bored for a moment
She's afraid you'll leave
Afraid of your retaliation
She's afraid for her little brother
She's afraid
Afraid for her behind
She panics {x2}
Leave me alone, my messed up head!
You won't make me sink
I'll have you with big pickaxe blows
If you don't give up
She freaks out that she's not loved anymore
She's scared of loving herself one day
It pressures her, it kills her
It washes in her drum
She doesn't want to end up alone and ugly
She wants us to worry about her
She doesn't want to see flab
Or leave hair under her armpits
She panics {x2}
Leave me alone, my old head!
I'm worn out
You don't scare me
And I don't want to listen to you anymore
Leave me alone or I'll slap you
I feel all dismantled
Your questions bounce off me
No need to tire yourself out
She panics {x3}
