just stop following me,
until i scratch your pee pee off so you cant pee out if it.
The pressure to be perfect is slowly closing in.
An utter suffocation that doesn't seem to end.
Society is telling me beautiful is thin.
And if I choose to starve myself perfection's what I win.
Shoving something down my throat will get me what I want
Bring me closer to that goal.
Society is telling me beauty is a prize
Measured in weight and clothing size.
But let me tell you here and now no good will come from that
It seems okay at first but soon becomes a trap.
A disease that clouds the mind and believes what is untrue
Believes your never good enough no matter what you do.
The beauty that really matters lies in our heart, our soul, our core
Because when you love what's inside
You love what's outside even more.
An utter suffocation that doesn't seem to end.
Society is telling me beautiful is thin.
And if I choose to starve myself perfection's what I win.
Shoving something down my throat will get me what I want
Bring me closer to that goal.
Society is telling me beauty is a prize
Measured in weight and clothing size.
But let me tell you here and now no good will come from that
It seems okay at first but soon becomes a trap.
A disease that clouds the mind and believes what is untrue
Believes your never good enough no matter what you do.
The beauty that really matters lies in our heart, our soul, our core
Because when you love what's inside
You love what's outside even more.



