Kind of Girl

I'm the kind of girl Who takes things a little too far Presses a little too hard That's why you left a mark And I'm the kind of girl Who wants everything she can't get Leaving alone and yet Somehow still leaving a mess, but I'm a girl who's learning everything I say isn't definitive I'm not some kind of minor trope Who's never gonna change, that's so, derivative I could get up tomorrow Talk to myself real gentle Work in the garden Go out and meet somebody Who actually likes me for me And this time, I'll lеt them Yeah, I like tеlling stories But I don't have to write them in ink I could still change the end At least I'm the kind of girl I'm the kind of girl who thinks I can The kind of girl who thinks I can I'm the kind of girl Who's likely to drive you insane Restless, forever untamed A little in love with the pain, but I'm the kind of girl Who owns up to all of my faults Who's learning to laugh at 'em all Like I'm not a problem to solve I'm a girl who's blowing on a dandelion Thinking how the winds could change at any given time I could get up tomorrow Talk to myself real gentle Work in the garden Go out and meet somebody Who actually likes me for me And this time, I'll let them Yeah, I like telling stories But I don't have to write them in ink I could still change the end At least I'm the kind of girl I'm the kind of girl who thinks I can The kind of girl who thinks I can (ooh-ooh-ooh) Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, mm-hm (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)