Sixteen

Tight blue summer dresses
That's what surrounds me
Another bright white light
And I think I'll go crazy

They say it's information overload
But I'm tryna keep up
Grasping onto steady breathing
It's never enough
I'm constantly feeling nauseous
Wonder where I caught it

But I'll just keep
Worrying bout the measurements
That I'm not proportionate too
Just like tiny skirts
And forget the brain
That I'm not invited to use
Doesn't matter if I cry at night
As long as I'm prepared
To post it online
It online
Hey

But oh Sixteen
Tell me what you want
Coz oh maybe
Maybe they forgot
And hey Sixteen
Tell me what you want from me
Coz oh maybe
Oh maybe it's too much

They say I only listen to what I wanna hear
Doesn't mean that I forget what they wanna say
And I'm fine running half speed
But you might wanna prepare
For the morning coz we both agreed
That that's when it'll scare ya
I overlooked expectations I know
But thanks for your consideration

So I'll just keep
Worrying bout the measurements
That I'm not proportionate too
Just like tiny skirts
And forget the brain
That I'm not invited to use
Doesn't matter if I cry at night
As long as I'm prepared
To post it online
It online
Hey

But oh sixteen
Tell me what you want
Coz oh maybe
Maybe they forgot
And hey sixteen
Tell me what you want from me
Coz oh sixteen
Maybe it's too much

Sixteen
Tell me what you want
Coz oh maybe
Maybe they forgot
And hey Sixteen
Tell me what you want from me
Coz oh Sixteen
Maybe it's too much for me

And oh Sixteen
Maybe it's too much for me



Credits
Writer(s): Lydia Whitbread
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