Sometimes, I’m my mother’s daughter Sometimes, I’m her friend Sometimes, I play grown up And sometimes, I play pretend Sometimes I’m a princess dressed up in ribbons and all curls And sometimes I just wanna scream “I’m not a little girl” I’ve done enough to think I know it all Smart enough to know I don’t Young enough to think I’ll live forever Old enough to know I won’t (In between)In between beer and a basement In a Alp, a valley, vacation In between, home, town and a neon city In between, underestimated and overexpectated Who I was and who I’m gonna beSometimes, I’m my mother’s daughter Sometimes, I’m her friend Sometimes, I play grown up And sometimes, I play pretend Sometimes I’m a princess dressed up in ribbons and all curls And sometimes I just wanna scream “I’m not a little girl”
I’ve done enough to think I know it all Smart enough to know I don’t Young enough to think I’ll live forever Old enough to know I won’t I know I won’tI’m half head up in the clouds Half feet down on the ground ‘Cause it ain’t that simple As a number, sitting on a page When they say “act your age” But you’re stuck there in the middleSometimes, I’m my mother’s daughter Sometimes, I’m her friend Sometimes, I play grown up And sometimes, I play pretend Sometimes I’m a princess dressed up in ribbons and all curls And sometimes I just wanna scream “I’m not a little girl” I’ve done enough to think I know it all Smart enough to know I don’t Young enough to think I’ll live forever Old enough to know I won’t In the end, in between In the end, in between…