Lyrics and translation
Original
You know I′m for the girls, but
I don't know what′s worse, I
Think she's so pretty
I see all the ways I'm not, and
You know I′m for the girls, but
I don′t know what's worse, I
Think she′s so pretty
Hope she knows it's not her fault, yeah
I′m searching Retinols at 5 AM, I'm
Turning into my mother (Into my mother)
You know I start to feel her pain when they say
She looked like me when she was younger (Like me when she was younger)
Yank the covers, find me there
Jealous hanging in the air
I′m on the wrong-side of thirty
And now I'm starting to worry
Yank the covers, find me there
Jealous hanging in the air
I'm on the wrong-side of thirty
And now I′m starting to worry
You know I′m for the girls, but
I don't know what′s worse, I
Think she's so pretty
I see all the ways I′m not, and
You know I'm for the girls, but
I don′t know what's worse, I
Think she's so pretty
Hope she knows it′s not her fault, yeah
Ah-ah, it′s not your fault, it's not your
Ah-ah, it′s not your fault, it's not your fault
Ah-ah, it′s not your fault, it's not your
Ah-ah, it′s not your fault, it's not
You know I'm for the girls, but
I don′t know what′s worse, I
Think she's so pretty
I see all the ways I′m not, and
You know I'm for the girls, but
I don′t know what's worse, I
Think she′s so pretty
Hope she knows it's not her fault, yeah
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Description
The beauty of others is a tricky thing. Especially when it's five in the morning, you're searching for “retinol,” and the phrase “you were into her when you were young” is ringing in your head again. This track is like an inner monologue in a fitting room, where the lights are too bright and there are too many thoughts. Honest, sharp, warm. About girls, envy, growing up, and trying to stay true to yourself - even if it's not quite trendy right now.