(And I thought

If I pulled out my guitar

And let the tears fall

For a minute

I might turn into her

Mm, I’ll be careful what I wish for

Oh, oh)

 

I always dreamed of performing

Joke’s on me, I get stage fright

Crippling anxiety

My face blotches up and I can’t take the heat

Flames in my cheeks

Oh, well, I guess that’s just me

 

Woe, Woe

 

Ever since I was a little girl

And my sister told me, she likes my voice

I was singing Mr. Lonely

In a way only a child can, but it stuck

Her words pushed me to the brink, I jumped

I guess you could say I’m happy

 

(And I thought

If I pulled out my guitar

And let the tears fall

For a minute

I might turn into her

Mm, I’ll be careful what I wish for

Oh, oh)

 

The radio’s my bible, Spotify my priest

I just want everyone to look at me

I wonder what it’s like to make you scream

I wonder when you and I will finally meet

Can I take the heat? The flames under the seat?

I guess we’ll have to wait and see

 

Woe, Woe

 

Midnight is long past

My era’s only just begun

Is one song not enough gas

What do I need to do to turn you on

Jokes on us, the industry is stuck

I only recognize a couple of things on the charts

I guess no one cares about streams

 

(And I thought

If I pulled out my guitar

And let the tears fall

For a minute

I might turn into her

Mm, I’ll be careful what I wish for

Oh, oh)

 

I’m being careful

No, I’m not

I’m being reckless

I won’t stop

I set up my goal

Way at the top

I’m not pathetic

You just don’t get it

Woe is the artist who just

 

(And I thought

If I pulled out my guitar

And let the tears fall

For a minute

I might turn into her

Mm, I’ll be careful what I wish for

Oh, oh

And I thought

If I pulled out my guitar

And let the tears fall

For a minute

I might turn into her

Mm, I’ll be careful what I wish for

Oh, oh)