Good Girl Trauma
(Ha-ha-ha)
Tracin' freckles on my skin, drawin' constellations
Like it's your religion lock up more that you hold sacred
I don't know if it's sad or not, guess I'm undecided
I'm beside myself, and you're too good, and I don't really buy it
I do this thing when it's too quiet
It's the dream, it's a habit
That I take on to manage
Any pain that I'm havin'
I'm afraid it'll make you move away
So I panic, entertain you
I'm dancin' on the graves of things I should've said
(Ha-ha-ha)
Good girl trauma, a cool story
We all get it, and it's boring
Dancin' on the graves of things I should've said
Got good, good, good girl trauma
Dancin' on the graves of things I should've said
I got issues with follow-through
Trust me, that shit will follow you
Up to the highest highs, and lowest lows
I'm movin' out, and gettin' off
To feel okay at any cost
Why am I here? Just keep your voice down low
It's the dream, it's a habit
That I take on to manage
Any pain that I'm havin'
I'm afraid it'll make you move away
So I panic, entertain you
I'm dancin' on the graves of things I should've said
(Ha-ha-ha)
Good girl trauma, a cool story
We all get it, and it's boring
Dancin' on the graves of things I should've said
Good girl trauma, clenchin' at the
Fakest smile and nervous laughter
Dancin' on the graves of things I should've said
Oh, I've got good, good, good girl trauma
Dancin' on the graves of things I should've said
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Tracin' freckles on my skin, drawin' constellations
Like it's your religion lock up more that you hold sacred
I don't know if it's sad or not, guess I'm undecided
I'm beside myself, and you're too good, and I don't really buy it
I do this thing when it's too quiet
It's the dream, it's a habit
That I take on to manage
Any pain that I'm havin'
I'm afraid it'll make you move away
So I panic, entertain you
I'm dancin' on the graves of things I should've said
(Ha-ha-ha)
Good girl trauma, a cool story
We all get it, and it's boring
Dancin' on the graves of things I should've said
Got good, good, good girl trauma
Dancin' on the graves of things I should've said
I got issues with follow-through
Trust me, that shit will follow you
Up to the highest highs, and lowest lows
I'm movin' out, and gettin' off
To feel okay at any cost
Why am I here? Just keep your voice down low
It's the dream, it's a habit
That I take on to manage
Any pain that I'm havin'
I'm afraid it'll make you move away
So I panic, entertain you
I'm dancin' on the graves of things I should've said
(Ha-ha-ha)
Good girl trauma, a cool story
We all get it, and it's boring
Dancin' on the graves of things I should've said
Good girl trauma, clenchin' at the
Fakest smile and nervous laughter
Dancin' on the graves of things I should've said
Oh, I've got good, good, good girl trauma
Dancin' on the graves of things I should've said
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin J. Greenspan, Janelle Francine Kroll, Sarah Maree Mctaggart
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