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