Towa Bird - This Isn't Me Text

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Crawling under my skin
Running out of oxygen
It’s all a bit much
But I take it on the chin
Business class and movie stars
A Special spoon for caviar
How do you like Paris so far?

I’m nameless and everybody here’s so fucking famous
Is it too late to say
That I really hate this
Shiny boots and silverware
Perfect people
I’ll compare

Maybe I just don’t care

I feel so small
This evening’s only started
I wish you’d call
Take me back to my apartment

Cos this Isn’t Me
This Isn’t Me
I’m not here

We can pretend
That we’re gonna be best friends
After tonight
I’ll never see you again
Well adjusted to excess
Talking all about success
Chauffeur to your next event

I feel so small
This evening’s only started
I wish you’d call
Take me back to my apartment

Sycophants and luxury
Everyone’s a somebody
And I wish you were with me
Pretending that we’re VIP
I’m turning heads
You’re left on read
Soon I’ll escape
Right back to bed
With your head pressed
Against my chest

I feel so small
This evening’s only started
I wish you’d call
Take me back to my apartment

Cos this Isn’t Me
This Isn’t Me
I’m not here

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