She's Nothing Like a Child - Tuvaband

She’s nothing like a child

She has no hobbies

And her friends are all the same

She knows a girl that can play the piano

And she’s kind of weird

Her smile is born in the mirror in the bathroom

And her moves are made up by the way they make her body look

She reads the magazines that says how to be thinner

And how to feel great about herself

She doesn’t read the newspapers

She can’t relate to anything

And the wars in the Middle East is just too heavy

She used to dance and whistle in the streets

She rolls her eyes at people dancing, whistling in the streets

She’s nothing like a child

She’s nothing like a child

She’s nothing like a child

Now she’s gone

She’s nothing like a child

Not driven by her will

Driven by the others and addictions

She’d like to seem like she’s flawless and free

When she’s in captivity

She used to swim and play games with the waves

But now her summer-body's function

Is to lie down to get some tan

She used to talk to people she didn’t know

People talking to strangers are creepy and weird

Her life-companion is always with her

In her hand, she stares at it, as she’s addicted

She used to dance and whistle in the streets

She rolls her eyes at people dancing, whistling in the streets

She’s nothing like a child

She’s nothing like a child

She’s nothing like a child

Now she’s gone