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I don't eat my feelings, I swallow them whole There's nothing I'm more afraid of, than what I don't know And I'm envious of every bitch who's younger than me Already prettier than I ever was, and more successful than I'll ever be The jeans don't fit right, I'm crying in the dressing room And it's been a long time since I was someone who Woke up early for Christmas, or field trips in middle school And I'm not mysterious anymore, but I'm still Cool! Cool! Cool! Cool, cool, cool, cool Cool, cool Cool, cool, cool, cool Cool, cool, oh Admitting that I like anything, feels like losing a war But I'll show you my Wi-Fi if you show me yours And fuck, I miss my friends, why did I ever move to the city? I love him, but not like I love Ella, Juju, Rosie, and Sydney! The jeans don't fit right, I'm crying in the dressing room And it's been a long time since I was someone who Woke up early for Christmas, or field trips in middle school And I'm not mysterious anymore, but I'm still Cool! Cool! Cool! Cool, cool, cool, cool Cool, cool Cool, cool (cool, cool, cool) Cool, cool (cool, cool, cool) Cool, cool The jeans don't fit right, I'm crying in the dressing room And it's been a long time since I was someone who (was someone who) Woke up early for Christmas, or field trips in middle school And I'm not mysterious anymore, but I'm still cool! Cool, cool (cool, cool, cool) Cool, cool (I'm so cool, I'm cool) Cool, cool (I'm so cool, we're cool) Cool, cool (I'm so cool) Cool, cool (really cool) Cool, cool (really, cool) Oh
Writer(s): Leanna Firestone Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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