Girl Song کے بول

In a way, I'm figuring it out at my own pace Just a girl who overthinks about proportions or her waist The creases on her face Day like no other, and just another bad day All I want to do is find the words to make it up to you Making all the same mistakes I guess there's still a lot to prove And there's something I can't say in an ordinary way Day like no other, and just another bad day Waking up to hardly recognizing my own face Just another stranger in the mirror, thinking Oh what a shame, didn't think she'd look this way Don't look no different to how I looked yesterday All I want to do is find the words to make it up to you Making all the same mistakes I guess there's still a lot to prove And there's something I can't say in an ordinary way Day like no other, and just another bad day Brain's no good at fighting My hands are tired and I'm out loose And I'm no good at lying, I'm better at denying The consequence that stands Damn, I need a helping hand Day like no other, and just another bad day