I wanna be a boy
Or at least that's what I think this feeling is
Take red pen to my paper
Correct mistakes
God somehow did
I wanna befriend bugs
Climb tall trees
Scrape my knees
And show I am tough
Only cry in the nighttime
My bed is the thing I can trust
'Cause I've grown sick of staring hours in the mirror
Molding cheekbones
Hope a new face could appear
I'll break and bend my spine
If I'd make you say you're mine
It's so unfair
I guess I wanna be a boy
I wanna be a boy
Take up space when I sit
I don't need manners
They're shit!
Rip my nails
Cut my hair
'Cause maybe then you'd finally care
Why can't I just be a boy?
Be the thing that gives you butterflies
Whisper that I make you smile
Could we pretend that's me for a while?
'Cause I've grown sick of staring hours in the mirror
Molding cheekbones
Hope a new face could appear
I'll break and bend my spine
If I'd make you say you're mine
It's so unfair
I guess I wanna be a boy
You're mine
You're mine
I wanna be a boy
Or at least be in a body you could love
I'll break and bend my spine
If I'd make you say you're mine
Could I make you say you're mine?
It's so unfair
I guess I wanna be a boy
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