The Curse Of Being A Girl by Kashmir
You pretend that you're alright;
The worst noise is
when you are keeping quiet.
I see you're not the kind of girl,
Who will dramatise, traumatise.
Don't fold your hands,
don't hold your tongue.
The other girls will try
to prove you wrong.
The words will taunt you like a stone.
You can't stand aside,
you can't resign
It's just the curse of being a girl tonight,
You must hold your head up high.
Being around, and you're the purest girl
Tonight you bring reflections by their eyes.
You're reaching out to grab his hand
He must be the world's most tired man.
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