Songs I Write | VI

Foolish Girls

I've trained my brain to only seek significance in the best of men
But boy, all the boys that I want I just see in god-built couples, falsified characters on TV and

I've got to stop with the fantasies
I keep convincing myself to chase the dream
But that's all it is, impossibilities
It's so obviously out of reach for girls like me

Girls like me with piles of clothes on the floor and stay in bed
Girls like me who want twenty plants but cause them to get dead
Girls like me with thinning hair and yellowish teeth and misplaced plans
Girls like me who pretend everything happens for a reason when it'll never happen
For girls like me, foolish
Girls like me, fools

I've trained my brain to only see worth in the ones with the cash
Because all the ones I truly want can only offer empty broken hands that would let me fall given a good enough chance
That's all I got from you
I've got to

I've got to stop with the fantasies
I keep convincing myself to chase the dream
But that's all it is, impossibilities
It's so obviously out of reach for girls like me

Girls like me with piles of clothes on the floor and stay in bed
Girls like me who want twenty plants but cause them to get dead
Girls like me with thinning hair and yellowish teeth and misplaced plans
Girls like me who pretend everything happens for a reason when it'll never happen
For girls like me, foolish
Girls like me, fools