Lyrics Model - Dixie D’Amelio

Got a fake ID, what's maturity?
Shouldn't grow up that easily
I don't need flattery
Finding happy days is like the lottery

Tell me, is it worth it being perfect
When we're all just gonna die?
Pour a new cup 'til you're used up
No, you're not a prize

I should be a model, but I made it complicated
I should be a model like they raised me from a place where
No matter what I say or do, feel like I was born to lose
I should be a model, but I need a
Need a model of mine, mine

More than just wanderlust
Take me somewhere I can trust
Somewhere I can find myself
Hard to smile when I'm unwell (oh-ooh)

Tell me, is it worth it being perfect
When we're all just gonna die?
Pour a new cup 'til you're used up
No, you're not a prize

I should be a model, but I made it complicated
I should be a model like they raised me from a place where
No matter what I say or do, feel like I was born to lose
I should be a model, but I need a
Need a model of mine, mine