Mine
Give me a little bit more, she said
You can't take that away from me
It's mine, mine, mine, mine
I bought it with my money
Don't tell me what to do
It's my life and I'll do what I please
It's mine, mine, mine, mine
I never asked to be born, did I?
Meet Savannah Grey, twenty-two years old
She's got it figured out in her mind
In reality, she has broken wings
Addicted to everything money can buy
Rotating cycle of crumbling cliffs
Standing on ledges, throwing words like bricks
Eyes closed to the damage she's doing
Her house made of nothing but sticks
Give me a little bit more, she said
You can't take that away from me
It's mine, mine, mine, mine
I bought it with my money
Don't tell me what to do
It's my life and I'll do what I please
It's mine, mine, mine, mine
I never asked to be born, did I?
Family's bridges have faded to dust
All she cares about is approval from strangers
She's concluded there's no one she can trust
Not a single useful number in her phone
She can't see her image is fading
Her ego hides behind the mirror surface
She drowned her doubt but it creeps up
Making her confidence look like lace
Give me a little bit more, she said
You can't take that away from me
It's mine, mine, mine, mine
I bought it with my money
Don't tell me what to do
It's my life and I'll do what I please
It's mine, mine, mine, mine
I never asked to be born, did I?
You can't take that away from me
It's mine, mine, mine, mine
I bought it with my money
Don't tell me what to do
It's my life and I'll do what I please
It's mine, mine, mine, mine
I never asked to be born, did I?
Meet Savannah Grey, twenty-two years old
She's got it figured out in her mind
In reality, she has broken wings
Addicted to everything money can buy
Rotating cycle of crumbling cliffs
Standing on ledges, throwing words like bricks
Eyes closed to the damage she's doing
Her house made of nothing but sticks
Give me a little bit more, she said
You can't take that away from me
It's mine, mine, mine, mine
I bought it with my money
Don't tell me what to do
It's my life and I'll do what I please
It's mine, mine, mine, mine
I never asked to be born, did I?
Family's bridges have faded to dust
All she cares about is approval from strangers
She's concluded there's no one she can trust
Not a single useful number in her phone
She can't see her image is fading
Her ego hides behind the mirror surface
She drowned her doubt but it creeps up
Making her confidence look like lace
Give me a little bit more, she said
You can't take that away from me
It's mine, mine, mine, mine
I bought it with my money
Don't tell me what to do
It's my life and I'll do what I please
It's mine, mine, mine, mine
I never asked to be born, did I?
Credits
Writer(s): Katelin Weikel
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