I never wanted to be anything but pretty... and smart
I didn't care if that meant I might be a doctor, or make my living selling art
And if I thought it sounded nice to save the world
Had not imagined that responsibility would fall on just one girl
It all... comes washing over me
Oh...
It all... comes washing over me
Cheek filler, Snapchat filter
David Foster Wallace warned me about this
Red lollipop's as good as lipstick if you've never been kissed
Anti-ageing algorithm? I'm only twenty-six
Demean me, baby, even things I hate eventually I miss
It all comes washing over me
Oh, it all comes washing over me