Looked around and no one else
Acted like they'd heard a thing
Roared around my ears like sand
Wind seemed to make out words that she said
Sister thought that I was weak in the head
Call and response til my chest had turned red
Now I am winning the war around me
And now I am prettiest girl
Now you are wondering why you never do to want me
The bands around my head are tightening and squeezing
You'll make a stencil out of me
You'll make a stencil out of me