domingo, 23 de setembro de 2007



"Bones are beautiful, my drug is choice
I'm trying for perfection
and I'm going on
running to you
in the wrong direction
what does it make you feel?
why can't I make you see?
mom and dad look,
it's your little girl
starving for attention
too much on my plate,
things that I can't face,
starving for attention

I can't be myself,
the mirror tells
lies and says I'm ugly
Am I really here?
I cut my skin
this takes a knife to find me
I can't feel myself
so now I have to bleed"

Starving empty
Lost in her pain
She can't tell you
So she's slowly vanishing

mom and dad look,
it's your little girl
starvig for attention
too much on her plate,
things that she can't face,
starving for attention
beging for your attention
She's dieing for your attention!

Por uma causa que não é minha

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