She knows everything 'bout everything
And I know I know nothing at all
She's effortless, delicate
But tough enough to get in a brawl
Maybe she's hidin' a rabbit's foot, a clover or a crystal ball (ball, ball, ball)
And I can't even hate her, she deserves the world and this song

I'd say, I wanna wear your skin just for a day
I wanna feel special for a change
I wanna be the shit, one little taste
Of all the thoughts that rattle your brain
I bet it's nothin', oh, I bet it's nothin' at all

I bet she doesn't cry in therapy
'Cause honestly her trauma sounds cool
She's got the luxury of sufferin' in a heated infinity pool
She's the people's princess, pitchfork songstress and I'm a gross fly on the wall (wall, wall, wall)
Do I want her life or as a wife?
Well, here's what I would say if she called

I'd say, I wanna wear your skin just for a day
I wanna feel special for a change
I wanna be the shit, one little taste
Of all the thoughts that rattle your brain
I bet it's nothin', oh, I bet it's nothin' at all (bet it's nothin' at all)
I wouldn't ever, oh, I wouldn't ever feel small

You wouldn't last a day, tou wouldn't make it
Crumble under the weight when we switch places
I'd be the golden child, the special favorite
You wouldn't know how good you got it until I take it

I'd say, I wanna wear your skin just for a day
I wanna feel special for a change
I wanna be the shit, one little taste
Of all the thoughts that rattle your brain
I bet it's nothin', oh, I bet it's nothin' at all (bet it's nothin' at all)
I wouldn't ever, oh, I wouldn't ever feel small

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