This young girl don't know how to feel
Checks her hair and tightens her heels
Doesn't think I can see beneath her skin
Doesn't think I can tell what she feels within
Now, hold me down beneath the water
Now, hold me down until I can't see you smile
Now, hold me down beneath the water
Now, hold me down until I can't see you smile
She tells me she don't know how to deal with the pressure to make herself look real
Might as well leave her on the side of the road pinned down by all the clothes she owns
This young girl don't know how to grow
Hides her soul in a sheet of gold
Might as well leave her all alone
chasing all of them richest folk