Skin

She knows everything 'bout everything And I know, I know nothing at all She's effortless, delicate But tough enough to get in a brawl Maybe she's hidin' a rabbit's foot, a clover or a crystal ball (ball, ball, ball) And I can't even hate her, she deserves the world and this song I'd say, I wanna wear your skin just for a day I wanna feel special for a change I wanna be the shit, one little taste Of all the thoughts that rattle your brain I bet it's nothin', oh, I bet it's nothin' at all I bet she doesn't cry in therapy 'Cause honestly, her trauma sounds cool She's got the luxury of sufferin' in a heated infinity pool She's the people's princess, pitchfork songstress And I'm a gross fly on the wall (wall, wall, wall) Do I want her life or as a wife? Well, here's what I would say if she called I'd say, I wanna wear your skin just for a day I wanna feel special for a change I wanna be the shit, one little taste Of all the thoughts that rattle your brain I bet it's nothin', oh, I bet it's nothin' at all (bet it's nothin' at all) I wouldn't ever, oh, I wouldn't ever feel small You wouldn't last a day, you wouldn't make it Crumble under the weight when we switch places I'd be the golden child, the special favourite You wouldn't know how good you got it until I take it I'd say, I wanna wear your skin just for a day I wanna feel special for a change I wanna be the shit, one little taste Of all the thoughts that rattle your brain I bet it's nothin', oh, I bet it's nothin' at all (bet it's nothin' at all) I wouldn't ever, oh, I wouldn't ever feel small