I woke up
Brush my hair
There's not much there
I reveal more and more
Sculpting the bust
Of a man I'll forever ignore
While you gloss
All your fear
Shout it from the rooftop
Then hide in the basement and cheer
You're less than me and I am nothing
Brush my hair
There's not much there
I reveal more and more
Sculpting the bust
Of a man I'll forever ignore
While you gloss
All your fear
Shout it from the rooftop
Then hide in the basement and cheer
You're less than me and I am nothing
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Ivy Tripp
American Weekend
Cerulean Salt
Out In The Storm