An expression of my annoyance with being manic pixied; resulting in all of my other qualities being ignored, filtered and reduced to cliches

Lyrics:

I get sad when the sun's out
Cigarettes with mum when I wanna spout
All the shit stuck in my mouth
Souls, space, minds, bodies
All I ever think about

 Plushies in the corner, I never grew up
Tiny waist and messy hair I'm SUPER HOT ah
Listen to The Cure, never will be pure
Take a glance at me and think "I wanna fix ya"

Do you wanna write a song about me?
Take it with you as a fictional memory
Take what could've been in chords and watch your tone
Then leave me alone

Do you wanna write a song about me?
Pluck at the strings that you think are tied to me
Tune your version of me out, it's got me groanin
Leave me alone

Deep in delusions, you're too far gone
You'll always want me, but I'm not your mom
Deepened illusions, Don't get me wrong
Don't think o' me wrong
 don't don't don't

Idealise me, idolise me
Decency's a clever way to reel you in
I well did warn ya, you didn't listen
I'm not your manic pixie girl

Do you wanna write a song about me?
Take it with you as a fictional memory
Keep what could've been in chords and watch your tone
Then leave me alone

Do you wanna write a song about me?
Pluck at the strings that you think are tied to me
Tune your version of me out, it's got me groanin
Leave me alone

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