I think that you'd be proud I flew alone today
I think that you'd be shocked that I don't look the same
I grew up fast without you
Did my lashes in the bathroom
And some things you'd like to skip
Sixteen, sucking dick
In the bathroom
What's fair?
What's a fair assessment
Of the job you did?
Do you like it when you can't regret it?
It's not rare, doesn't make you less depressive
Tried so hard, and I overcorrected
Aaaah
Aaaah
Aaaah
Aaaah
You'd want me to be famous
So you could live by proxy
You always had a reason
To comment on my body
You're not a perfect person
Something's always wrong
But I know there's nothing
Less perfect to a girl than a mom
What's fair?
What's a fair assessment
Of the job you did?
Do you like it when you can't regret it?
It's not rare, doesn't make you less depressive
Tried so hard, and I overcorrected
Maybe it was not the right time
Maybe it was not the right wine
Maybe it was in the water
Maybe God turned a blind eye
Maybe it was my crime
Maybe you should see a [?]
Didn't choose you, you chose me
I won't trot out the [?] disease
What's fair?
What's a fair assessment
Of the job you did?
Do you ever even regret it?
It's not rare, doesn't make you less depressive
Tried so hard, and I overcorrected
And I overcorrected
Aaaah
And I overcorrected
Aaaah
And I overcorrected
Aaaah
Aaaah
Aaaah
Aaaah
