Just The Girl

Do you know my name?
My real name?
My family name?
Who I come from?

I got grandpa's pain
My mama's eyes
My daddy's hands
And my grandma's heart

If you wanna see, I'll show you more
I'll show you things nobody's ever seen before
I'm not just the girl
With the pretty voice
Who writes you songs and holds you close

Do you hear my words? Really listen hard?
I'm trying to tell you the secrets of my heart
Do they fill you up?
Do you let them in?
Do they go as deep as the place where they come from?

And it's killing me
I wanna show you more
Don't you wanna see behind the stage and bedroom door?
Or I'm just the girl with the pretty voice
Who writes you songs and holds you close

And it's killing me
I wanna let you in
But I can't keep all like this just being what I've been

Just the girl with the pretty voice
Who writes you songs and holds you close