Born A Girl

Do I look good for you tonight?

Will you accuse me as

I hideBehind these layers of disguise

In the mirrors of my own happiness?

I've loved the freedom of being inside

Need a new start and a different time

Something grows in the space between me

And it's twisting and changing this fragile body

And I wish

I had been born a girl

Instead of what

I amYes, I wish

I had been born a girl

And not this mess of a man

And not this mess of a man

And not this mess of a man

The censorship of my skin

Is screaming inside and from within

There's no room in this world for a girl like me

No place around there where

I fit inAnd

I wish I had been born a girl

Instead of what

I amYes, I wish

I had been born a girl

And not this mess of a man

And not this mess of a man

And not this mess of a man

And not this mess of a man

And not this mess of a man