Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Little Girl, artist - Faith Marie.
Date of issue: 12.07.2016
Song language: English
Little Girl |
My friends always tell me I get carried away |
Sometimes I spit when I talk cuz I have so much to say |
They don’t seem to hear me but I guess it’s ok |
It’s not their fault my minds working overtime with no pay |
They always say the same things and it’s starting to get old |
That my head can’t get sick |
It can’t catch a cold |
I scratch and I pick |
My insecurities poke |
My fears, my anxiety, a voice that provokes |
Take a walk, clear your head, breathe in count to ten |
Cuz on the first page of life written in red |
You’ll never make it here if you don’t learn how to bend |
Don’t speak unless you’re spoken to, little girl |
Someday you will find your place in the world |
But ladies don’t get dirty |
Someday you’ll learn to fill the empty space |
With empty faith |
Everyday feels like a battle and I always get hurt |
I was frequently told violence was never the answer |
But life doesn’t abide by the rules of a child |
I don’t know how to fight only taught how to surrender |
There’s a certain kind of darkness that does a reaping |
It usually takes you right before you are sleeping |
Is it the crack in the door that it finds a way to creep in? |
Or the crack in your brain that wants you to drop dead |
I don’t remember what it’s like to see with clear vision |
I awake every morning like the dead has arisen |
I don’t have to think this body of mine is a prison |
You don’t control me I just gotta find the light switch |
But the more that I look the further I get |
You’re the only thing about me that needs to be fixed |
Cuz on the first page of life written in fine print |
Stop looking for light, live it instead |
Don’t speak unless you’re spoken to, little girl |
Someday you will find your place in the world |
But ladies don’t get dirty |
Someday you’ll learn to fill the empty space |
With empty faith |
My mind is a mess but I love it none the less |
They tell me to hush but my words are all that’s left |
So on the last page of life written in gold |
Don’t waste it always doing what you’re told |