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!