I don't know where the bitterness starts
All I know is I take it too far
It's an overreaching maturity thing
And I'm so sick and tired of it
I get high even when I'm alone
Waste time kickin' pebbles and stones
Wonderin' if reptiles can get depressed while
I start the microwave oven
(Ahh)
And what comes of it
And what comes of it
(Three-)
I get mad when I wanna feel seen
Say things that I really don't mean
It's a self-inflicted predisposition
And I'm so unimpressed by it
I get sad ovеr being compared
Feel bad, 'cause I know it’s unfair
Grapplin' with privilеge while doing dishes
In almost absolute quiet
Yeah, you should try it
Yeah, you should try it
Yeah
I'm such a lucky girl
Southeast, daydream, livin' in
My own world
Real jeans, straight teeth, God-given
If there's nothin' to cry about
What am I unsatisfied with now?
I don't think I've ever felt so dumb
It's lucky girl syndrome
(Lucky girl syndrome)
(Yeah)
(Lucky girl syndrome)
(Ohh, ohh)
I desire what I know I can't be
Get tired, 'cause I know it's on me
Arguin' with patience and expectations
Like I'm some kind of trendsetter
I get loud, when I wanna get free
Feel proud, when the lights are on me
Gonna throw a tantrum like it's my anthem
Until I choose to get better
(Ahh)
In big block letters
(Guess I'm just a go-getter)
I'm such a lucky girl
Southeast, daydream, livin' in
My own world
Real jeans, straight teeth, God-given
If there's nothin' to cry about
What am I unsatisfied with now?
I don't think I’ve ever felt so dumb
I'm such a lucky girl
Southeast, daydream, livin' in
My own world
Real jeans, straight teeth, God-given
If there's nothin' to cry about
What am I unsatisfied with now?
I don't think I’ve ever felt so dumb
It's lucky girl syndrome