I'm trying to be a good girlDidn't mean to fake itGetting used to saying, "I'm okay"And yellin' to myselfDon't push me away
I'm on the borderlineI'm on the borderlineI'm a good girl, yeahI'm a good girl, yeahI'm on the borderlineI'm on the borderlinePlease be on my sidePlease be on my side
I got too hyped, unstable eyesHands, hair, and words are all over the placeFeels like a bird is living in my headPlease don't piss me off (oh, no, no)
I shouldn't have said thatBecause I'm a good girlDon't spill it out
I'm on the borderlineI'm on the borderlineI'm a good girl, yeahI'm a good girl, yeahI'm on the borderlineI'm on the borderlinePlease be on my sidePlease be on my side
It's been years takin' XanaxAnd I got so much betterWhy people keep sayin', "What's wrong with her?"?Digging myself deeper and deeperI see what I rejected to see in the past(Pills, bloods, illness, abandoned)Well, okay, better be coveredI gotta be lookin' vivid and classy
I'm on the borderlineI'm on the borderlineI'm a good girl, yeahI'm a good girl, yeahI'm on the borderlineI'm on the borderlinePlease be on my sidePlease be on my side
Don't put me in a bad light'Til I'm in the limelightDon't put me in a bad light'Til I'm in the limelight