Do I look good for you tonight
  Will you accuse me as I hide
  Behind these layers of disguise
  And the mirrors of my own happiness
    I've loved the freedom of being inside
  Need a new start and a different time
  Something grows in the space between me
  And it's twisting and changing this fragile body
    And I wish I had been born a girl
  Instead of what I am
  Yes I wish I had been born a girl
  And not this mess of a man
  And not this mess of a man
  And not this mess of a man
    The censorship of my skin
  Is screaming inside and from within
  There's no room in this world for a girl like me
  No place around there where I fit in
    And I wish I had been born a girl
  Instead of what I am
  Yes I wish I had been born a girl
  And not this mess of a man
  And not this mess of a man
  And not this mess of a man
  And not this mess of a man
  And not this mess of a man