Текст песни Girl With a Pearl Earring - KIMMERLY

They call me a tronie
They paint me illucid, loose-lipped, and lonely

Then they hang my face on their walls
Like a damn trophy

They only love me when they own me

I walk the fine line
Of the tight-lipped ladies of the Classical times

I'm drawn to the bad ones like
A moth to the light

Why do they have to shine
So brightly?

Controversies
They surround me

Cause people don't like
What they can't see

Controversy
Make up stories

It's just like the
Girl with a Pearl Earring

They call me a tronie
They paint me illucid, loose-lipped, and lonely

Then they hang my face on their walls
Like a damn trophy

They only love me when they own me