| Song | Body Love, Pt. 1 |
| Artist | Mary Lambert |
| Album | Welcome To the Age of My Body |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:03.000] | Body Love |
| [00:07.400] | Mary Lambert |
| [00:13.800] | I know girls who are trying to fit into the social norm |
| [00:16.740] | Like squeezing into last year's prom dress |
| [00:20.200] | I know girls who are low rise, mac eyeshadow, and binge drinking |
| [00:24.390] | I know girls that wonder if they're disaster and sexy enough to fit in |
| [00:29.560] | I know girls who are fleeing bombs from the mosques of their skin |
| [00:32.980] | Playing russian roulette with death |
| [00:35.100] | It's never easy to accept |
| [00:36.210] | That our bodies are fallible and flawed |
| [00:38.770] | But when do we draw the line |
| [00:40.970] | When the knife hits the skin |
| [00:43.190] | Isn't it the same thing as purging? |
| [00:45.040] | Because we're so obsessed with death |
| [00:46.890] | Some women just have more guts than others |
| [00:50.130] | The funny thing is women like us don't shoot |
| [00:52.800] | We swallow pills, still wanting to be beautiful at the morgue |
| [00:57.640] | Still proceeding to put on make-up |
| [00:59.680] | Still hoping that the mortician finds us fuckable and attractive |
| [01:03.280] | We might as well be buried with our shoes |
| [01:05.330] | And handbags and scarves, girls |
| [01:08.190] | We flirt with death everytime we etch a new tally mark into our skin |
| [01:12.190] | I know how to split my wrists to reveal a battlefield too |
| [01:15.030] | But the time has come for us to reclaim our bodies |
| [01:18.280] | Our bodies deserve more than to be war-torn and collateral |
| [01:21.800] | Offering this fuckdom as a pathetic means to say |
| [01:25.240] | "I only know how to exist when I am wanted" “ |
| [01:30.890] | Girls like us are hardly ever wanted you know |
| [01:35.240] | We're used up, and we're sad, and drunk |
| [01:38.800] | And perpetually waiting by the phone for someone to pick up |
| [01:42.080] | And tell us that we did good |
| [01:44.040] | We did good. |
| [01:50.370] | I know I am because I said I am |
| [01:53.330] | I know I am because I said I am |
| [01:56.540] | I know I am because I said I am |
| [02:03.170] | My body is home |
| [02:06.050] | My body is home |
| [02:10.270] | I know I am because I said I am |
| [02:13.700] | I know I am because I said I am |
| [02:17.240] | I know I am because I said I am |
| [00:03.000] | Body Love |
| [00:07.400] | Mary Lambert |
| [00:13.800] | I know girls who are trying to fit into the social norm |
| [00:16.740] | Like squeezing into last year' s prom dress |
| [00:20.200] | I know girls who are low rise, mac eyeshadow, and binge drinking |
| [00:24.390] | I know girls that wonder if they' re disaster and sexy enough to fit in |
| [00:29.560] | I know girls who are fleeing bombs from the mosques of their skin |
| [00:32.980] | Playing russian roulette with death |
| [00:35.100] | It' s never easy to accept |
| [00:36.210] | That our bodies are fallible and flawed |
| [00:38.770] | But when do we draw the line |
| [00:40.970] | When the knife hits the skin |
| [00:43.190] | Isn' t it the same thing as purging? |
| [00:45.040] | Because we' re so obsessed with death |
| [00:46.890] | Some women just have more guts than others |
| [00:50.130] | The funny thing is women like us don' t shoot |
| [00:52.800] | We swallow pills, still wanting to be beautiful at the morgue |
| [00:57.640] | Still proceeding to put on makeup |
| [00:59.680] | Still hoping that the mortician finds us fuckable and attractive |
| [01:03.280] | We might as well be buried with our shoes |
| [01:05.330] | And handbags and scarves, girls |
| [01:08.190] | We flirt with death everytime we etch a new tally mark into our skin |
| [01:12.190] | I know how to split my wrists to reveal a battlefield too |
| [01:15.030] | But the time has come for us to reclaim our bodies |
| [01:18.280] | Our bodies deserve more than to be wartorn and collateral |
| [01:21.800] | Offering this fuckdom as a pathetic means to say |
| [01:25.240] | " I only know how to exist when I am wanted" " |
| [01:30.890] | Girls like us are hardly ever wanted you know |
| [01:35.240] | We' re used up, and we' re sad, and drunk |
| [01:38.800] | And perpetually waiting by the phone for someone to pick up |
| [01:42.080] | And tell us that we did good |
| [01:44.040] | We did good. |
| [01:50.370] | I know I am because I said I am |
| [01:53.330] | I know I am because I said I am |
| [01:56.540] | I know I am because I said I am |
| [02:03.170] | My body is home |
| [02:06.050] | My body is home |
| [02:10.270] | I know I am because I said I am |
| [02:13.700] | I know I am because I said I am |
| [02:17.240] | I know I am because I said I am |
| [00:03.000] | Body Love |
| [00:07.400] | Mary Lambert |
| [00:13.800] | I know girls who are trying to fit into the social norm |
| [00:16.740] | Like squeezing into last year' s prom dress |
| [00:20.200] | I know girls who are low rise, mac eyeshadow, and binge drinking |
| [00:24.390] | I know girls that wonder if they' re disaster and sexy enough to fit in |
| [00:29.560] | I know girls who are fleeing bombs from the mosques of their skin |
| [00:32.980] | Playing russian roulette with death |
| [00:35.100] | It' s never easy to accept |
| [00:36.210] | That our bodies are fallible and flawed |
| [00:38.770] | But when do we draw the line |
| [00:40.970] | When the knife hits the skin |
| [00:43.190] | Isn' t it the same thing as purging? |
| [00:45.040] | Because we' re so obsessed with death |
| [00:46.890] | Some women just have more guts than others |
| [00:50.130] | The funny thing is women like us don' t shoot |
| [00:52.800] | We swallow pills, still wanting to be beautiful at the morgue |
| [00:57.640] | Still proceeding to put on makeup |
| [00:59.680] | Still hoping that the mortician finds us fuckable and attractive |
| [01:03.280] | We might as well be buried with our shoes |
| [01:05.330] | And handbags and scarves, girls |
| [01:08.190] | We flirt with death everytime we etch a new tally mark into our skin |
| [01:12.190] | I know how to split my wrists to reveal a battlefield too |
| [01:15.030] | But the time has come for us to reclaim our bodies |
| [01:18.280] | Our bodies deserve more than to be wartorn and collateral |
| [01:21.800] | Offering this fuckdom as a pathetic means to say |
| [01:25.240] | " I only know how to exist when I am wanted" " |
| [01:30.890] | Girls like us are hardly ever wanted you know |
| [01:35.240] | We' re used up, and we' re sad, and drunk |
| [01:38.800] | And perpetually waiting by the phone for someone to pick up |
| [01:42.080] | And tell us that we did good |
| [01:44.040] | We did good. |
| [01:50.370] | I know I am because I said I am |
| [01:53.330] | I know I am because I said I am |
| [01:56.540] | I know I am because I said I am |
| [02:03.170] | My body is home |
| [02:06.050] | My body is home |
| [02:10.270] | I know I am because I said I am |
| [02:13.700] | I know I am because I said I am |
| [02:17.240] | I know I am because I said I am |