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I hate that every time I eat, I instantly regret it
And even in my sleep, I dream of that girl's aesthetic

I spend more money on my clothes
that should be used for therapy
I waste my time trying to prove
that I could be their everything

I know I'm not everyone's cup of tea
Don't know why I try to be
Being a girl is so confusing
'Cause in the end, I'm pleasing nobody

I bite my tongue (my tongue)
I feel the kicks under the table (table)
I only write good songs when I'm feeling unstable

I change my hair every week
to satisfy the need (of being different)
I wanna scream, I'm ripping
at the seams, is anybody listening?

I know I'm not everyone's cup of tea
Don't know why I try to be
Being a girl is so confusing
'Cause in the end, I'm pleasing nobody
I know I'm not everyone's cup of tea
Don't know why I try to be
Being a girl is so confusing
'Cause in the end, I'm pleasing nobody

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