dressing room
Nothing like a mental breakdown in H&M
The mirror added 20 pounds when I just lost ten
Guess I'll skip dinner
Everybody, every size and that new collection
So, why am I the body type that's the exception?
Wish I was thinner and these lights were dimmer
I go away with clothes
Leave with insecurities
Soon as that door's closed
There's so much wrong with me
Don't, matter if it's pink or blue
Tight or loose
Or if a single thing it's telling me is true
Nothing breaks my heart like a dressing room
Tiny rooms for tiny girls who don't look like me
Hate to say it's been this way since I was 15
Never a perfect fit, in a place like this
Dresses piled up on the floor
I hide my face leaving the store
God now I just hate me more
I go away with clothes
Leave with insecurities
Soon as that door's closed
There's so much wrong with me
Don't, matter if it's pink or blue
Tight or loose
Or if a single thing it's telling me is true
Yeah, nothing breaks my heart like a dressing room
With someone outside
Asking if I need another size
I just tell 'em I'm all right
What a lie
Going in with clothes
Leave with insecurities
Soon as that door's closed
There's so much wrong with me
Don't matter if it's pink or blue, tight or loose
Or if a single thing it's telling me is true
It's never gonna tell me what I want it to
Nothing breaks my heart like a dressing room
Nothing breaks my heart like a dressing room
The mirror added 20 pounds when I just lost ten
Guess I'll skip dinner
Everybody, every size and that new collection
So, why am I the body type that's the exception?
Wish I was thinner and these lights were dimmer
I go away with clothes
Leave with insecurities
Soon as that door's closed
There's so much wrong with me
Don't, matter if it's pink or blue
Tight or loose
Or if a single thing it's telling me is true
Nothing breaks my heart like a dressing room
Tiny rooms for tiny girls who don't look like me
Hate to say it's been this way since I was 15
Never a perfect fit, in a place like this
Dresses piled up on the floor
I hide my face leaving the store
God now I just hate me more
I go away with clothes
Leave with insecurities
Soon as that door's closed
There's so much wrong with me
Don't, matter if it's pink or blue
Tight or loose
Or if a single thing it's telling me is true
Yeah, nothing breaks my heart like a dressing room
With someone outside
Asking if I need another size
I just tell 'em I'm all right
What a lie
Going in with clothes
Leave with insecurities
Soon as that door's closed
There's so much wrong with me
Don't matter if it's pink or blue, tight or loose
Or if a single thing it's telling me is true
It's never gonna tell me what I want it to
Nothing breaks my heart like a dressing room
Nothing breaks my heart like a dressing room
Credits
Writer(s): Chris Yurchuck, Frances Louis Litterski, Lydia Sutherland
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