Girli - How R U lyrics

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Girli - How R U lyrics

[Verse 1] When you're a kid you dream big You heard about life but you're not sure what it is When you're old you miss this You go to the gym to compete with the fit kids When you're young you want exploration Pop stardom and world domination When you're old you lose desperation All the shouts and the exclamations [Pre-Chorus] Sixten, seventeen, eighteen Facing things that you ain't even facing While your head's spinning out of places All the d**, and the hobbies, and the boyfriends Get high, tell your friends that you love them Get shy, you're a mess on the weekend Be nice when you talk to your parents Try surviving your adolescence [Chorus] The dreaded question, how are you? How's your life and what do you do? Life's a bit like dot, dot, dot I'm okay but I'm not The dreaded question, how are you? How's your life and what do you do? Life's a bit like dot, dot, dot I'm okay but I'm not The confusion, the heartbreak, the joy What, what, but I wanna see the boy It's awful, it's great, it's blue In truth, I have no clue what to do The confusion, the heartbreak, the joy Play money like I play with my toys It's awful, it's great, it's blue I'm kind of scared, I don't know about you [Verse 2] Yes, I'm young and I have fun Got the humor of my dad and the strength of my mum Who goes to the shop and buys things Like, boots, anti aging cream I tell her that she's beautiful how she is That's kind of rich coming from a girl who's fears Include not looking good for the boys Getting nervous that I make them annoyed [Pre-Chorus] Sixten, seventeen, eighteen Facing things that you ain't even facing While your head's spinning out of places All the d**, and the hobbies, and the boyfriends Get high, tell your friends that you love them Get shy, you're a mess on the weekend Be nice when you talk to your parents Try surviving your adolescence [Chorus] The dreaded question, how are you? How's your life and what do you do? Life's a bit like dot, dot, dot I'm okay but I'm not The dreaded question, how are you? How's your life and what do you do? Life's a bit like dot, dot, dot I'm okay but I'm not The confusion, the heartbreak, the joy What, what, but I wanna see the boy It's awful, it's great, it's blue In truth, I have no clue what to do The confusion, the heartbreak, the joy Play money like I play with my toys It's awful, it's great, it's blue I'm kind of scared, I don't know about you