little me
Little me
Looking for some kind of solace
For the disappointed faces
Caused by things she never meant like that
Little me
At first not afraid to speak up
But after all the reprimanding cases
Not knowing if she should or what's wrong, good
To say, think, feel
Little me
Got confused
Cause this fucked up society
Was absolutely nothing like
The tales about fairies
And princes on horses
Who would save her when she felt blue
Still it were those things she heard at fact-selling school
Little me
Caught up in every feeling
She felt through others
As hers weren't really allowed
'Cause dear
They were weird and absolutely unjustified
Little me
Always trying her best
To do something new
Cause little me
Heard so many been there done that's
Caused and done by the ones before her
Before she even had the chance
To show her guts
Little me
Got confused
'Cause the way she thought
Was absolutely nothing like
In tales about fairies
And princes on horses
More like Matilda's tricks
And maybe 1 + 1 could be 3 if
If she could just
But no, that was absolutely not what she was supposed to do
She had to keep on colouring the fairies
And princes on horses
Nothing like what little me needed
Little me
Was trying her best
To look and think like you
In the end determined
To overlook the awesome things she could
'Cause little me
Was far too many times
Misunderstood
Looking for some kind of solace
For the disappointed faces
Caused by things she never meant like that
Little me
At first not afraid to speak up
But after all the reprimanding cases
Not knowing if she should or what's wrong, good
To say, think, feel
Little me
Got confused
Cause this fucked up society
Was absolutely nothing like
The tales about fairies
And princes on horses
Who would save her when she felt blue
Still it were those things she heard at fact-selling school
Little me
Caught up in every feeling
She felt through others
As hers weren't really allowed
'Cause dear
They were weird and absolutely unjustified
Little me
Always trying her best
To do something new
Cause little me
Heard so many been there done that's
Caused and done by the ones before her
Before she even had the chance
To show her guts
Little me
Got confused
'Cause the way she thought
Was absolutely nothing like
In tales about fairies
And princes on horses
More like Matilda's tricks
And maybe 1 + 1 could be 3 if
If she could just
But no, that was absolutely not what she was supposed to do
She had to keep on colouring the fairies
And princes on horses
Nothing like what little me needed
Little me
Was trying her best
To look and think like you
In the end determined
To overlook the awesome things she could
'Cause little me
Was far too many times
Misunderstood
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Andrew Searle Barnes, Benjamin Alexander Kohn, Iain James, Peter Norman Cullen Kelleher, Jade Amelia Thirlwall, Perrie Louise Edwards, Leigh Anne Pinnock, Jesy Nelson
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