Now I’m the kinda girl who has to much to say
I try to keep it in but always go astray
I swear I try my best but I can’t stop myself
At times it gets so bad wish I was someone else

Until one day, I found, the blues.

Now I’m the kinda girl who has to much to say
I try to keep it in but always go astray
I swear I try my best but I can’t stop myself
At times it gets so bad wish I was someone else

Until one day, I found, the blues.

I couldn’t keep it in, had too much bubbling up
Tried to behave myself and it would just erupt
I would fit right in for a second or two
But then they’d find me out, my facade always fell through.
Until one day, I found, the blues.