There once was a girl,
Who was young and free,
Never cared about what she looked like,
Never cared about what people thought of her,
Never really gave a **** about anything.

But that was in the past.

Now, everything seems to be important to her,
Critiques,looks,feelings,
She cares about it all.
That girl before was long gone,
Away with the rest of them.

That girl is *me