Track · May 31, 2026 · English

Mirror in My Blouse

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3:43

Language

English

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Mum said, “Hold your tummy in”

At the school gate, I learned to grin

Loose skirt, tight mind, pins and thread

Every lunch hour, words in my head

One girl’s thighs, one girl’s hair

One girl’s smile, always somewhere

I weighed my worth on a plastic screen

And hated the shape of a normal teen

[Pre-Chorus]

Try to be neat

Try to be small

Try to be good

Try not to fall

Every stare feels personal

Every comment surgical

[Chorus]

Perfect, perfect

That was the rule

Perfect, perfect

Made me a fool

I’m not a mannequin

I’m not a test

I’m just a girl

Doing my best

Perfect, perfect

Say it again

Perfect, perfect

Breaks me in ten

I’ve got a body

It shifts, it breathes

And every opinion

Can learn to leave

[Verse 2]

Jeans got tighter after winter came

Then the jokes came hard, like they knew my name

“Have you lost weight?” “Have you put it on?”

Like I was a puzzle to be judged and worn

I watched my face in the mirrored door

Comparing bones I’d never had before

Every screenshot, every pose, every pose

Made my own skin feel like borrowed clothes

[Pre-Chorus]

Try to be sweet

Try to be clean

Try not to take up

Too much seen

Every “fix this” felt biblical

Every “should” got physical

[Chorus]

Perfect, perfect

That was the rule

Perfect, perfect

Made me a fool

I’m not a mannequin

I’m not a test

I’m just a girl

Doing my best

Perfect, perfect

Say it again

Perfect, perfect

Breaks me in ten

I’ve got a body

It shifts, it breathes

And every opinion

Can learn to leave

[Bridge]

Now I let my trousers pinch

Now I let my cheeks go pink

Now I let the harsh words pass

Like rain on a pavement glass

I won’t audition for your eyes

I won’t shrink to make you wise

My body’s not a before-and-after

It’s a life, and it keeps on after

[Chorus]

Perfect, perfect

That was the rule

Perfect, perfect

Made me a fool

I’m not a mannequin

I’m not a test

I’m just a girl

Doing my best

Perfect, perfect

Say it again

Perfect, perfect

Breaks me in ten

I’ve got a body

It shifts, it breathes

And every opinion

Can learn to leave

[Outro]

Let them talk

Let them stare

I’m still here

I’m still there

Learning my face

Learning my name

Not perfect

But mine just the same

Style

alt-pop / r&b with a taut midtempo pulseshuffling kick and snapped clapssparse verses that leave air around the vocalpre-chorus swelling with stacked harmoniesand a chorus that lands half-time with a chantable hook. female british vocalsintimate close-mic leaddouble-tracked chorus liftsairy ad-libs and a few short delay throws on key words. ear candy: tape rewind into verse 2filtered riser into the chorusglassy synth flickers between lines. mix is glossy but rawbright top end with a bruised low mid.raw

Prompt

raw song about growing up as a girl under impossible standards. Weight gain, body image, comparison, pressure to be “perfect” while learning to live with opinions. Female british voice. Image struggle

Credits

Prompt by

Rin

GeneratedMay 31, 2026

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