Chorus / Description :
I smile and I pretend it doesn’t hurt
But the older that I get it just gets worse
Lord, find me and remind me that my worth
Is worth so much more than their words
Mean Girls
Mean girls don?t remember what they said
It?s funny cuz I can?t seem to forget
Their whispers opened up the door
To a world called insecure
No, mean girls don?t remember what they said
Stick and stones may break my bones
But no one ever warned me about words
I smile and I pretend it doesn?t hurt
But the older that I get it just gets worse
Lord, find me and remind me that my worth
Is worth so much more than their words
You say I?m more than their words
So much more than their words
I need you to find
The little girl inside that picture frame
Was smiling cuz she never heard of shame
But now mean girls are the reason why
I change my clothes a thousand times
Before I walk out the door
And be not fashioned according to this world: but be ye transformed by the renewing of your mind, and ye may prove what is the good and acceptable and perfect will of God.
Since thou hast been precious in my sight, `and' honorable, and I have loved thee; therefore will I give men in thy stead, and peoples instead of thy life.