• You're half dressed and star struck, will they pull you out.




    Will they bring you back. we both know it's coming.




    You aren't the first, and you won't be the last.




    So take it all off for them...i swear, they'll like it.



    i'm listening to what they say, feeling less and less okay.



    But it's the same old story. How do i fix my head?




    Living in a world, where changing what you got, makes you better.




    Whys that plastic surgery. just what you need, then you'll be happy.




    Surrounded by mirrors and people who stare silently...judging



    .Depending on make-up, and being adored.



    ...can't be self-assured. . .



    i wish i could make you see.



    How can i make you see?



    without it all, you're ugly. . .




    i'm listening to what they say. . .



    Feeling less and less okay.




    but it's the same old story...


    How do i...



    Fix


    my head?