Do I look good for you tonight?   Will you accuse me as I hide   Behind these layers of disguise   In the mirrors of my own happiness?      I've loved the freedom of being inside   Need a new start and a different time   Something grows in the space between me   And it's twisting and changing this fragile body      And I wish I had been born a girl   Instead of what I am   Yes, I wish I had been born a girl   And not this mess of a man   And not this mess of a man   And not this mess of a man      The censorship of my skin   Is screaming inside and from within   There's no room in this world for a girl like me   No place around there where I fit in      And I wish I had been born a girl   Instead of what I am   Yes, I wish I had been born a girl   And not this mess of a man      And not this mess of a man   And not this mess of a man   And not this mess of a man   And not this mess of a man