[Verse] I see her in the mirror she’s laughing at me She’s got sharp teeth a hollow heart empty as can be Counting ribs like stars but no one’s keeping score [Prechorus] Whispers scream you're not enough A choir of ghosts that call my bluff [Chorus] Fingers down my throat again Choking on the lies they send Starving for a beauty fake Breaking just to bend Pretty is a prison cell A lipstick-coated private hell [Verse 2] I stitch my shadow thinner with every bite I skip Chasing pretty like it’s heaven but I’m losing my grip A paper doll that’s burning but nobody sees the flame [Prechorus] Shadows dance inside my mind Their twisted hymns are serpentine [Chorus] Fingers down my throat again Choking on the lies they send Starving for a beauty fake Breaking just to bend Pretty is a prison cell A lipstick-coated private hell
