The Way You See Things
Why does my body change every
Time I see the mirror
Wish I could rearrange all the
Parts that bring me tears
I'm afraid my mind is playing me a puppeteer
And I don't dress up, it makes me sad (sad)
And I don't go out 'cause I feel bad, bad
(bad)
Wrapped too tight around my stomach
Pinch the parts that I don't wanna keep
I see myself as a monster
I wish I could see myself the way you see me
The way you see things mm-mhm-mm-mm
All of the pretty girls must
Have it better than me
They don't have to think about things
Like the veins on their knees
So I cover my limbs like they're made
Up of sins from the scars
And I don't dress up, it makes me sad (sad)
And I don't go out 'cause I feel bad, bad
(bad)
Wrapped too tight around my stomach
Pinch the parts that I don't wanna keep
I see myself as a monster
I wish I could see myself the way you see me
The way you see things mm-mhm-mm-mm
Wrapped too tight around my stomach
Pinch the parts that I don't wanna keep
I see myself as a monster
I wish I could see myself the way you see me
The way you see things mm-mhm-mm-mm