Do I look good for you tonight Will you accuse me as I hide Behind these layers of disguise And the mirrors of my own happiness
I've loved the freedom of being inside Need a new start and a different time Something grows in the space between me And it's twisting and changing this fragile body
And I wish I had been born a girl Instead of what I am Yes I wish I had been born a girl And not this mess of a man And not this mess of a man And not this mess of a man
The censorship of my skin Is screaming inside and from within There's no room in this world for a girl like me No place around there where I fit in
And I wish I had been born a girl Instead of what I am Yes I wish I had been born a girl And not this mess of a man And not this mess of a man And not this mess of a man And not this mess of a man And not this mess of a man