So Damn Pretty

I'm a little broken now
And I can't even really help
Blaming New York City
You fucked me up a little bit
I used to be so damn pretty good at things

In a crowded room of people who just came to hear me sing
I smile and look them in the eyes
And sing my little love songs but really I am terrified of everyone

Especially the people who are always having fun
Maybe they're cooler than me
Or maybe we're all thinking
The same damn thing

When the sun comes up
And I'm quiet
I'm talking to myself
I'm really trying
To make it feel good
To have it down for once
Make something happen
With a little more than luck
Along the way

It's time to wake up now
My head is full of all these sounds
I want to shed them quickly
I can't remember when I used to be so damn pretty optimistic

I used to wanna listen
And all my feelings they're lingering
Maybe we're all thinking
The same damn thing

When the sun comes up
And I'm quiet
I'm talking to myself
I'm really trying
To make it feel good
To have it down for once
Make something happen
With a little more than luck
Along the way

Wait a minute now
I need the sun to hit these shadows
I'm in the middle and I have to find a way out

La la la la la la la
Wait a minute now
La la la la la la la
I need the sun to hit these shadows
I'm in the middle and I have to find a way out

When the sun comes up
And I'm quiet
I'm talking to myself
I'm really trying
To make it feel good
To have it down for once
Make something happen
With a little more than luck
Along the way



Credits
Writer(s): Nathaniel A Jenkins, Mackenzie Ann Shrieve
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