The bags under her eyes, and the hair in her hands
Says all the things that no one understands
Little nutrition everyday, keeps her weight down
But even that doesnt keep her from freaking out
She just wants to be pretty and a way different size
She despises her stomach and the fat on her thighs
Not eating at all some days so the numbers move quicker
But when she eats again she only seems to feel bigger
They tell her she's gorgeous, she is a goddess and queen
If only she would listen, maybe if she believed
But when she looks in the mirror she hates what she sees
And before she realizes it shes down on her knees
She just wants to be pretty and a way different size
She desipes her stomach and the fat on her thighs
