Story Behind The Song
Written a few years back when I was just a blissfully unaware of the world teenager. It's stuck with me though, so it deserves it's place.
Song Length |
3:30 |
Genre |
Folk - General, Pop - General |
Tempo |
Fast (151 - 170) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
Mood |
Cheerful, Pleased |
Subject |
I, Me, Mine, Other |
Language |
English |
| |
Lyrics
The Girl
I'm the girl with the pig tails, the girl with the cropped ginger hair
I'm the girl with the blonde curls, floating through the air
I'm the girl in the Nike, the girl in the dress
I'm the girl in the torn jeans, trying to impress
I'm the girl in the lippy, the lass in black
I'm a career woman, no looking back.
And I, I am everything. I, I am everyone
I, I am anything, you want.
I'm the shy unknown the hyperactive child,
The sensitive lover, tame, but still wild
I'm full of sarcasm and low on wit
I'm high on life and sinking in shit
I'm annoyingly insecure, and plainly blunt
I'm the girl in the back row, the star at the front...
And I...
I'm the girl with the smile, the one with the grin
The girl with the sigh, waiting for the world to begin
I'm the one with the laugh, the one with the voice
Or the irritating giggle, it's all your choice
I'm the girl with the piercings, the one with the tat
I'm almost nothing, and none of that...
And I...
I'm slightly jealous, or ambivalent,
I'm hellishly devilish, and heaven sent
I'm the one with the smirk, the one with the lips
The one in the trousers and the one with the tits
I'm the girl on high, the one feeling glum
The girl in control, yet under the thumb...
And I...
X2
I want....