Is it a slutphase, or is it a bandaid?
Do I like this outfit? Is it for the male gaze?
Wait, what am I doing? It's three on a Wednesday
And I swear I hardly recognise myself
Is it a distraction? Is it paranoia?
Should I say sorry to my new employer?
I miss the old me, I kinda destroyed her
And now I just hardly recognise myself
As if I'm getting over
All of the thing that I'm not really over
But I'm pretending that I'm really over
All of the things that I'm not
I miss you, oh my God! (Oh my God)
I'm getting good at faking
It's all good for the plot (for the plot)
But everyone knows that I'm breaking, I'm breaking
I'm saying that I'm getting over
All of the things that I'm not really over
But I'm pretending that I'm really over
All of the things that I'm not really over
One night with Jonah, he paid for my dinner
Went dancing with Jacob, thought he was a winner
Jackson was sweet, but I'm still kinda bitter
And most nights I hardly recognise myself
(But I just keep telling myself)
Everybody needs a slut phase
While they're young and hot
I miss you, oh my God! (Oh my God)
I'm getting good at faking
It's all good for the plot (for the plot)
But everyone knows that I'm breaking, I'm breaking
I'm saying that I'm getting over
All of the things that I'm not really over
But I'm pretending that I'm really over
All of the things that I'm not really over
I'm saying that I'm getting over
(Everybody needs a slutphase)
All of the things that I'm not really over
But I'm pretending that I'm really over
(While they're young and hot)
All of the things that I'm not really over
Everybody needs a slutphase
While they're young and hot
Everybody needs a slutphase
While they're young and hot