i wish i was creative
i’ve mastered the art of reaching into a chip bag without looking
i forgot how to spell banana, so i sang hollaback girl
i automatically assume everyone is judging me
your happiness makes me sick
i wish i was creative
i’ve mastered the art of reaching into a chip bag without looking
i forgot how to spell banana, so i sang hollaback girl
i automatically assume everyone is judging me
your happiness makes me sick