Pinknails

VERSE1

Gonna have myself a wonderful day
Keep it to myself but I crumble without a centre, oh man
Oh woman

Is it delicately talking when I’m heard or is it harder with the
Burly shoulders that my heads gotta rest upon
Is it a tangible want (x5)

VERSE2

Fat rolls pouring outta my shirt
Nothing fits and almost everything hurts
Yeah I’m In the wrong aisle, got a judgemental smile cause I’m picking a skirt? (Oh)

Can’t breathe without feelin my chest
Or a lack thereof, starin’ got me depressed (ohmygod)
Tri-coated pink nails, feelin cute
Till I get called “faggot” and I’m tryna’ undo < echo

Got a crew who got this and a boo who flaunt this
Almost got me thinkin to thе wind wit caution
Then theres nausеa, feelin like a sin to God
A feminine middleman, no progress
Been made, Feel about the same
Questioning this shit ever since the 5th grade
And you know what they say
“Some things don’t change”
Well I can’t with these judgemental eyes
In the mirror, no way

In the locker room, I was gawked at and often for liking dudes
I had a target, my walk ain’t the same as you
“Where’d your parents go wrong” straight to blame for two
I want a sway in my hips like them

Old cartoons, I can't get what I need
I would still be unhappy on E or T
But the way they see me, it’s M A L E
Settle on pink nails and a bad safety