Alison Sloan - Alpha (Fe)male

So here I stand
A crooked sword, a heavy hand
Tryna swing at the skin I see
Torn back, stolen spine
Stab my chest, see inside
It's a war with the air I breathe

Don't tell me I'm too young to
Hate who I've become
Don't tell me I'm too pretty
To feel numb, oh

Oh, woah, I can feel your eyes
Oh, you're staring slow, thinking I ain't wise, oh

So, here I am
A broken cheek from pale men
Tryna swing at the skin on me
Torn cheek, swollen eye
Push my chest, I don't mind
It's a war if I disagree

Don't tell me I'm too young to
Hate the thought of you, mm
Don't tell me I'm too pretty
To get bruised

Oh, woah, I can feel your eyes
Oh, you're staring slow, thinking I ain't wise
Oh, woah, I can feel your eyes
Oh, you're staring slow, thinking I ain't wise, oh

Your kingdom's falling on you
But you just say that it ain't true
You built a wall with bad glue
It's gonna tumble down on you
Your kingdom's falling on you
But you just say that it ain't true
You built a wall with bad glue
It's gonna tumble down on you

Oh, woah, I can feel your eyes
Oh, you're staring slow, thinking I ain't wise
Oh, woah, I can feel your eyes
Oh, you're staring slow, thinking I ain't wise, oh

Your kingdom's falling on you
But you just say that ain't true
You built a wall with bad glue
It's gonna tumble down on you

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Alison Sloan

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