Natasha Bedingfield

I think they're thinking

Hate those times when the mirror's not my friend

And everything I see in it offends

Talking back at me I sweat it says

All the things I think they're thinking

All the things I think they're thinking

About me

About me



On rainy days when there's absolutely nothing to do

Stay inside

Bite my nails and chew



All the things I'd rather not think about thinking

All the things I think they're thinking

A lie has no truth

All the things I think they're thinking

A lie has no truth



A dress that's see through

A sky with no blue

Can't count on it and tip toe around it

Can't count on it and tip toe around it

Can't count on it and tip toe around