Wait a Minute, You're Not Princess Peach!
Megan, I've got a lot to tell you
You didn't mean to hear when he said
How I don't really love you
Megan, I've got a lot to tell you
You didn't mean to hear when he said
That I don't really love you
All glitter's gold, if you bat an eye
What is this world if I'm stuck pretending
Weather gets cold, has me reminiscing
Of time spent wasting
Walking you home empty-handed
Blue bomber jacket that I'm always wearing
Could this be it?
You might be it
I use driving for clearing my head
Placing bets for when I'm dead
Megan, I've got a lot to tell you
You didn't mean to hear when he said
How I don't really love you
Megan, I've got a lot to tell you
You didn't mean to hear when he said
That I don't really love you
Can't you see when I'm screaming?
Can't you tell what it is I've been needing? Yeah
Couldn't feel it when you hold me
Now you only ever scold me
And you're wondering where I'm going
When I'm sitting on this loveseat
Breaking down a shit beat
Yeah you're wondering why I'm high
All you ever want is to be seen
You'll fucking die a wannabe
Scream I'm bitter, show me you can do better
You're no princess
You're just as fake as the rest
Megan, I've got a lot to tell you
You didn't mean to hear when he said
How I don't really love you
Megan, I've got a lot to tell you
You didn't mean to hear when he said
That I don't really love you
You didn't mean to hear when he said
How I don't really love you
Megan, I've got a lot to tell you
You didn't mean to hear when he said
That I don't really love you
All glitter's gold, if you bat an eye
What is this world if I'm stuck pretending
Weather gets cold, has me reminiscing
Of time spent wasting
Walking you home empty-handed
Blue bomber jacket that I'm always wearing
Could this be it?
You might be it
I use driving for clearing my head
Placing bets for when I'm dead
Megan, I've got a lot to tell you
You didn't mean to hear when he said
How I don't really love you
Megan, I've got a lot to tell you
You didn't mean to hear when he said
That I don't really love you
Can't you see when I'm screaming?
Can't you tell what it is I've been needing? Yeah
Couldn't feel it when you hold me
Now you only ever scold me
And you're wondering where I'm going
When I'm sitting on this loveseat
Breaking down a shit beat
Yeah you're wondering why I'm high
All you ever want is to be seen
You'll fucking die a wannabe
Scream I'm bitter, show me you can do better
You're no princess
You're just as fake as the rest
Megan, I've got a lot to tell you
You didn't mean to hear when he said
How I don't really love you
Megan, I've got a lot to tell you
You didn't mean to hear when he said
That I don't really love you
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Writer(s): Kyle Dunlop
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