Waiting around all day long
wondering if you're really alone
rereading every message like it's my favourite song
I keep looking at my phone
when did I become this girl?
Instead of doing my own things
I'm racking my brain for a clue
I am here trying to work out these strings
is it time to call you my boo?
when did I become this girl?
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