The voices in head are fighting
"She'll never fit in" one will scream
"Yes she will" the other one said
But deep down I know which one will win
I know I'll never be perfect
I know he'll never love me
But do I even deserve to fit in?
Then why does that one voice keep fighting?
Everyday the voice gets smaller and meeker
But in the back of my head I can hear it
Yes she will, yes she will, yes she will
