Nervous Girls - Lucy Hale

I’m that girl you think that’s got it figured out

But I walk around, with a head full of doubt

The cruelest words about me, come from my own mouth — la da de, la de da

Yeah, I’m that girl, who wants what I ain’t got who looks in the mirror,

and sees all that I’m not

Wish I could jump off this reckless train of thought — la da de, la de da

Well it’s a cruel, cruel world

For Collie and her golden, home-coming crown

For Penny’s dirty secret getting spread all over town

For Hanna and her skinny jeans, so damn scared to eat

Well the DJ haunts the halls

And the boys they never call

And I guess we’re all the same after all

Nervous girls

Well I’m that girl who gave my heart up

Got close to picture perfect, or at least close enough to watch the pieces

scatter, then pick 'em all up

La da de, la de da

Oh but I still believe in love

For Heather waiting tables, trying to pick up from the past

For Jenny with that diamond ring and a vow that didn’t last

For Alice turning thirty, looking through that looking glass

Well the DJ haunts the halls

And the boys they never call

And I guess we’re all the same after all

Nervous girls

Oooooo

Oooooo

Oooooo

I’m scared and I’m brave, or somewhere between the two

I’m beautifully strong, and tragically confused

Yeah, I’m that girl, that’s just like you

Well the DJ haunts the halls

And when the boys finally call…

We’re not sure that we want 'em after all

Nervous girls, nervous girls, nervous girls, nervous girls