Victoria

[Chorus] This is the story of Victoria, just like a mournin' dove And there's no glory in dysphoria, Victoria [Verse 1] She couldn't cope and got a rope when she had lost all hope and didn't know what else to do She wrote a note, an anecdote of her troubles and woes, and left it in plain view [Pre-Chorus] When her father arrived, letter in hand, he cried, ran out the house to find His little girl took her life [Chorus] This is the story of Victoria, just like a mournin' dove (Just like a mournin' dove) There's no glory in dysphoria, Victoria (Yeah, Victoria) [Verse 2] At thirteen, she was unseen by her whole family, feeling discarded and ignored She made a plan and diagrammed of how she would be damned if she had taken any more [Pre-Chorus] She cannot condone living a life disowned and constantly alone Leaving pain and strife, retribution like she did it out of spite The little girl took her life [Chorus] This is the story of Victoria, just like a mournin' dove (Yeah!) There's no glory in dysphoria, Victoria (Victoria!) This is the story of Victoria, just like a mournin' dove (Just like a mourning dove) And there's no glory in dysphoria, Victoria [Outro] Like a mournin' dove, the story of (Oh-oh-oh) Like a mournin' dove, the story of (Oh-oh-oh) Like a mournin' dove, the story of (Oh-oh-oh) Victoria!