Miss America

It's just another white dress on the on the clothing line
Scrub off the stain thats spilled it's a- it's a stubborn wine
Now the white satin cloth won't ever, won't ever, won't ever learn to dry

Hold me under, hold me under
Lift me up and pull me off the ground
I'm falling further, falling under
You'll ease my mind

It's just another building, on top of, built on top of a landmine
Concrete jungles, scared of thunder
But everything's alright
I'm a little girl at twenty-two years old And I don't- I don't, I swear I don't mind

Hold me under, hold me under
Pull me up and lift me off the ground
I'm falling further, falling under
You'll ease my mind

She's Miss America
She likes the ocean
She read her eulogy
Ran through the motion
She didn't shed a tear, It's like I see a mirror
And when I look at her
I'm finally seein' clear

She's Miss America
She likes the ocean
She read her eulogy
Ran through the motion
She didn't shed a tear, It's like I see a mirror
And when I look at her
I'm finally seein' clear

She's Miss America
She likes the ocean
She read her eulogy
Ran through the motion
She didn't shed a tear, It's like I see a mirror
And when I look at her
I'm finally seein' clear

She's Miss America
She likes the ocean
She read her eulogy
Ran through the motion
She didn't shed a tear, It's like I see a mirror
And when I look at her
I'm finally proud I'm here



Credits
Writer(s): Julia Rusyniak
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