Everytime that I sell myself to you. I feel a little bit cheaper than I need to.

I sold myself cheap 

I was in too deep 

Just an amateur bullshitter 

Trying to make ends meet 


I, I, Oh I keep selling myself so cheap 

I undervalued my self-esteem

In pursuit of a dream


I undersold my worth 

Lost my halo in the dirt 

It was my first time 

Time passes us by 

Now, it’s already over to me


I, I, Oh I keep selling myself so cheap 

I undervalued my self-esteem

In pursuit of a dream 


I'll rise above and take my seat 


Give it all to me


Just an average girl 

Trying to make ends meet

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