I think that you´d be proud I flew alone today
I think that you´d be shocked that I don´t look the same
I grew up fast without you
Did my lashes in the bathroom

And some things you´d like to skip
Sixteen, sucking dick
In the bathroom

What´s fair?
What´s a fair assessment
Of the job you did?
Do you ever even regret it?
It´s not rare
Doesn´t make it less depressing
Tried so hard
Am I overcorrecting?
Aaaah
Aaaah

You´d want me to be famous
So you could live by proxy
You always had a reason

To comment on my body
You´re not a perfect person
Something´s always wrong
But I know there´s nothing
Less perfect to a girl than a mom

What´s fair?
What´s a fair assessment
Of the job you did?
Do you ever even regret it?
It´s not rare
It doesn´t make it less depressing
Tried so hard, am I overcorrecting?

Maybe it was not the right time
Maybe it was not the right wine
Maybe it was in the water
Maybe God turned a blind eye

Maybe it was my crime
Maybe I should see a doctor

I didn´t choose you, you chose me
I won´t chalk up
The truth to disease

What´s fair?
What´s a fair assessment
Of the job you did?
Do you ever even regret it?
It´s not rare
Doesn´t make it less depressing
Tried so hard
Am I overcorrecting?
Aaaah
Aaaah

Am I overcorrecting, ah ha ah?
Am I overcorrecting, ah ha ah?
Am I overcorrecting, ah ha ah?
Aaah
Aaah
Aaah