Rich Girls

Didn’t it pour the night we cut your hair
Said “can I be honest? I want to be honest here”
I’m willing to change the way you say I should
I wish I could help it, and if I could help it god knows I would

I’m feeling too much
And I swear that I’m cursed
Writing these songs is just making it worse
Starting to sink
I don’t know about you
But I wish I could fake it like those rich girls do

I’ve been kidding myself that it won’t always be this way
That it won’t be long now, stuck in a job I hate

I’m feeling too much
And I swear that I’m cursed
Writing these songs is just making it worse
I’m starting to sink
And I don’t know about you
I wish I could fake it like those rich girls do

I’m feeling too much
And I swear that I’m cursed
Writing these songs is just making it worse
Starting to sink
I don’t know about you
I wish I could
Oh, I wish I could
This is more than a phase
Try to keep up
It doesn’t matter to me if you’re coming or not
I’m starting to sink
Don’t know about you
But I wish I could fake it like those rich girls do

*lyrics by HW