Born a Girl

                                  Do I look good for you tonight

Will you accuse me as I hide

Behind these layers of disguise

In 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

And 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