Blank Expression
I stripped my bed from its pride
It had too many holes in the seams so I threw it outside
My pillows drank up all my thoughts
Dreams so realistic they had my stomach in knots
Hey, you think I'm just wandering
Hey, what do you know? You just met me
3 seconds ago I was just another girl
Walking down the street with no money in my pocket
I had no culture on my face always felt out of place
Then I saw another blank expression
I stack my records to the ceiling
Play them one by one while pretending to have feelings
My walls are bare except for lights
Blinding the fact I have so many empty nights
Hey, you think I'm just wandering
Hey, what do you know? You just met me
3 seconds ago I was just another girl
Walking down the street with no money in my pocket
I had no culture on my face always felt out of place
Then I saw another blank expression
Hey you think I'm just wandering
Hey what do you know? You just met me
3 seconds ago I was just another girl
Walking down the street with no money in my pocket
I had no culture on my face always felt out of place
Then I saw another blank expression
It had too many holes in the seams so I threw it outside
My pillows drank up all my thoughts
Dreams so realistic they had my stomach in knots
Hey, you think I'm just wandering
Hey, what do you know? You just met me
3 seconds ago I was just another girl
Walking down the street with no money in my pocket
I had no culture on my face always felt out of place
Then I saw another blank expression
I stack my records to the ceiling
Play them one by one while pretending to have feelings
My walls are bare except for lights
Blinding the fact I have so many empty nights
Hey, you think I'm just wandering
Hey, what do you know? You just met me
3 seconds ago I was just another girl
Walking down the street with no money in my pocket
I had no culture on my face always felt out of place
Then I saw another blank expression
Hey you think I'm just wandering
Hey what do you know? You just met me
3 seconds ago I was just another girl
Walking down the street with no money in my pocket
I had no culture on my face always felt out of place
Then I saw another blank expression
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Writer(s): Sydney Alyse Worthley
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