I'm dying
All these laws I must obey
Although impossible to follow
I'm hopelessly addicted
Oh no here we go again
To never never land
I'm falling behind
Hidden behind walls
Gotta move faster
Gotta break free
Stuck in neutral - lingering
Between heaven and hell
Everything's a blur
Focus
Focus on the mirror
Self image being destroyed
Lost in my own little world
And slipping by unnoticed
Chanting
I am not alive
I am not alive
As if chanting it will make it
so
I see a girl who hopes to be thin.
She strives to win when there isn't a prize. She thinks no
one sees the lies. She just has to be really really thin,
convinced she will reach her goal. Until it is just her
soal that remains. She knows she can die. She believes she
will in a matter of time. I see a girl who will die to be thin,
whenever I look in the
mirror.