Letras
Bad news
It's in the mirror
My shoes
Are wearing thinner
Taller
I near the ceiling
Heavy
My feet are killing
My shirt
Is feeling tighter
My mind
Is reeling oughta
Decide
But I'm still a daughter
I might
Stay right here
My size
Forever consumes
My mind
Running on fumes
Dizzy
I'm feeling gone
Woozy
Something's wrong
Dizzy
I'm feeling gone
Woozy
Something's wrong
My size
Forever consumes
My mind
Running on fumes
My size
Forever consumes
My mind
Running on fumes