A girl cries as she stands in the rain
It's a constant reminder of her pain...

Where were you during my rough times?
Because I know that single set of footprints is...

37 stories up a girl dangles her feet
Someone read her diary, the ultimate defeat...

Starving to be pretty
Dying to be thin...

Condensation, broken bottles
emaciated paper models...

I held a dream
Perfect, glistening, pristine...

We starve together
Brittle things...

Life is a book with so many pages
Never knowing where the next will lead...

You said that time would heal my pain
So just hold on til tomorrow...

Imagine my life of only 6 weeks
I finally developed my tiny pink cheeks...

I look in the mirror and what do I see?
The tear-stained face of my enemy...

Look in the mirror, at who I've become
Ana has lost, food has won...