Lyrics:

I'm a messy girl
And I stink
I collect trinkets
Yet I like simple things
But simple things illude me
Can't help but bring in the messy
My friends are weepy
We weep for weeks
I weep for no reason
Mis-matched silverware
And chipped cups
Sometimes the muffins I make look scary
Cause even when I bake
I can't help but deviate
Don't use a recipe
I wanna share them with friends
But I'm embarrassed by them
So I eat muffins for dinner
22 years old, drawing chubby cows in my journal
I'm 22 years old, drawing chubby cows in my journal
I'm 22 years old, drawing chubby cows in my journal
I'm 22 years old, drawing chubby cows in my diary