Wanna be on top, fresh out the box, wanna be picture-perfect Little bit Botox will hit the spot no cracks under the surface I wanna be just like them, feels like I might die trying I want it bad, but I keep questioning
Am I gettin' tired? Am I fightin' a losing game? Have I passed my prime? And they can't pronounce my name I am following dreams, and they drive me insane 'Cause I'll never be
Miss America, Miss America Maybe I'm not, not, not Miss America It'll take you down Heavy head that wears the crown Miss America
Hard to believe that my twenties feel like my life is over Feel like I'm doing something wrong but I'm just getting older This ain't my type of party Since when did everybody get so messed up? I miss my confidence
Am I gettin' tired? Am I fightin' a losing game? Have I passed my prime? And they can't pronounce my name I am following dreams, and they drive me insane 'Cause I'll never be
Miss America, Miss America Maybe I'm not, not, not Miss America It'll take you down Heavy head that wears the crown Miss America Miss America, Miss America Maybe I'm not, not, not Miss America It'll take you down Heavy head that wears the crown Miss America (Oh-oh-oh)
Miss America, Miss America America, Miss America America, Miss America Miss America
Compositores: Jackson Emanuel Sauveur Dimiglio-wood (Jackson Dimiglio-wood), Julija Aljaz (July Jones), Holly Mae Muller (Mae Muller) ECAD: Obra #34036974