Girl Song

In a way, I'm figuring it out at my own pace Just a girl who overthinks about proportions or her waist The creases on her face Day like no other, and just another bad day All I wanna do is find the words to make it up to you Makin' all the same mistakes, I guess there's still a lot to prove And there's something I can't say in an ordinary way Day like no other, and just another bad day Wakin' up to hardly recognizing my own face Just a stranger in the mirror, thinkin', "Oh, what a shame" Didn't think she'd look this way Don't look no different to how I looked yesterday All I wanna do is find the words to make it up to you Makin' all the same mistakes, I guess there's still a lot to prove And there's something I can't say in an ordinary way Day like no other, and just another bad day My brain's no good at fighting My hands are tied and I'm out loose And I'm no good at lying I'm better at denying the consequence that stands Damn, I need a helping hand Day like no other, and just another bad day