Pretty Thing

Charlotte Martin

Am I treading in your flow?

Well maybe I don't want to know

That we are gone before we go

And you are upside down

Waiting in the sweet debris

To shock you into loving me

T'm not the way I used to be

And I am still alive

And I am still alive

I am not your pretty thing

I am not your pretty thing

I am not your pretty thing

Your seventeen or prom queen anymore

I might be too good for you

And maybe you could get a clue

That I'll never let you salt my wounds

So tell me who's pretty now

I don't know how a creep can sleep

And why your talk is always cheap

And what you're sowing you will reap

And you sure get around

And you sure get around

I am not your pretty thing

I am not your pretty thing

I am not your pretty thing

Your seventeen or prom queen anymore

And you can't have the sun as the same time as the rain

And you can't be wild and then be tame

'Cause I just found out you were caught being nasty

With a whole lot to say

A whole lot to say

That's insane

I am sane

I am sane

I am sane

I am not your pretty thing

I am not your pretty thing

I am not your pretty thing

Your seventeen or prom queen anymore

I am not your pretty thing

I am not your pretty thing

I am not your pretty thing

Your seventeen or prom queen anymore