Sunday Best

A little happy and a little depressed
Uh, my mascara runnin' in my Sunday best
Oh, I'm a little panicked and a little impressed
Can you blame a girl for trying, if she's trying her best?

I'm in the dark room in a apartment
But I'm a safe space for all my friends
I'm starry life of the party until the moment the party ends

Like a freight train that's runnin'
You don't see it coming, but I feel it a mile away

A little happy and a little depressed
Uh, my mascara runnin' in my Sunday best
Oh, I'm a little manic and little obsessed
Can you blame a girl for trying, if she's trying her best?

There's a calm that comes with the quiet
Till my mind gets a little too loud
I'm a sorry excuse for a barbie
When I'm cryin' in the dream house

Like a freight train that's runnin'
You don't see it coming, but I feel it a mile away

A little happy and a little depressed
Uh, my mascara runnin' in my Sunday best
Oh, I'm a little manic and little obsessed
Can you blame a girl for trying, if she's trying her best?

Every emotion is a russian roulette
No, never really sure what you're gonna get
Ooh, I'm a little panicked and a little impressed
Can you blame a girl for trying, if she's trying her best? (whoa)

Trying her best, trying her best (ah, ah)
Trying her best, trying her best (oh-oh, oh-oh)
Trying her best, trying her best
Can you blame a girl for trying, if she's trying her best?

Every emotion is a russian roulette
No, never really sure what you're gonna get
Ooh, I'm a little panicked and a little impressed
Can you blame a girl for trying, if she's trying her best? (uh-uh)

Every emotion is a russian roulette
No, never really sure what you're gonna get
Ooh, I'm a little panicked and a little impressed
Can you blame a girl for trying, if she's trying her best?
Can you blame a girl for trying, if she's trying her best?