Lyrics

[Verse 1]
The doors slide shut from the cold
They say you can't find self-love through self-loathing
But a quick fix will do me just fine
A little tube, what have I got to lose but my time?
[Verse 2]
My last hope
This soap
Wash all of my sins and dead skin
And the eyes that only see a disappointment
[Verse 3]
Feeling good, feeling bubbles pop
I'm going shopping, baby, till I drop
Feeling good, feeling bubbles pop
Make 'em pop for every teardrop
Feeling good, feeling bubbles pop
I'm going shopping, baby, till I drop
Feeling good, feeling bubbles pop
Make 'em pop for every teardrop
Feeling good, feeling bubbles pop
[Verse 4]
I can't believe it's true
From such an innocent tube
I'm free, I guess someone
Up there likes me, me, me
Written by: Amanda Crist, Carlyn Bezic
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