Grace Kelly
Drape myself in a new silhouette
And take something to leave my head
I've been struggling once again
To get out of bed after you've left
Usually I lose nine times out of ten
Maybe you're the one time that I win
Tell myself the same old shit
But when you say it, it finally sticks
Maybe I don't have to be perfect
Maybe I can just be me
I dream of pills and bracelets
Colored aquamarine
Get off my back, that's where I've got my team
Maybe I was just 19
Maybe it's all in the plan, it's all in the scheme
Baby, don't worry about me
Baby, don't worry about me
Baby, don't worry about me
Baby, don't worry about me
It's too many times that I've been someone else
Instead of myself
Like a sheep inside of wolf's skin
Like I'm wearing a different pelt
Hell, I know I still tend to wear some shells
But you're by my side
And when I close my eyes
I can still see you by your smell
Maybe I don't have to be perfect
Maybe I can just be me
I dream of pills and bracelets
Colored aquamarine
Get off my back, that's where I've got my team
Maybe I'm just 19
Maybe it's all in the plan, it's all in the scheme
Baby, don't worry about me
(I hate you for everything you've pissed away)
(Everything I've scraped and I've clawed for)
(That I haven't even earned yet)
(And you got handed to you)
(And you flushed down the toilet)
(For what?)
(For what?)
Is there gold in your heart?
Is there something left to heal?
Is there gold in your heart?
Is there something left to heal?
And take something to leave my head
I've been struggling once again
To get out of bed after you've left
Usually I lose nine times out of ten
Maybe you're the one time that I win
Tell myself the same old shit
But when you say it, it finally sticks
Maybe I don't have to be perfect
Maybe I can just be me
I dream of pills and bracelets
Colored aquamarine
Get off my back, that's where I've got my team
Maybe I was just 19
Maybe it's all in the plan, it's all in the scheme
Baby, don't worry about me
Baby, don't worry about me
Baby, don't worry about me
Baby, don't worry about me
It's too many times that I've been someone else
Instead of myself
Like a sheep inside of wolf's skin
Like I'm wearing a different pelt
Hell, I know I still tend to wear some shells
But you're by my side
And when I close my eyes
I can still see you by your smell
Maybe I don't have to be perfect
Maybe I can just be me
I dream of pills and bracelets
Colored aquamarine
Get off my back, that's where I've got my team
Maybe I'm just 19
Maybe it's all in the plan, it's all in the scheme
Baby, don't worry about me
(I hate you for everything you've pissed away)
(Everything I've scraped and I've clawed for)
(That I haven't even earned yet)
(And you got handed to you)
(And you flushed down the toilet)
(For what?)
(For what?)
Is there gold in your heart?
Is there something left to heal?
Is there gold in your heart?
Is there something left to heal?
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Writer(s): Alex Jobin
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