You're a mess.
Tangled with your confidence.
You think you haven't sinned.
Well, you're unstoppable.
Your walls are impassible.
Oh, I think you're better off looking alone.
The boys that chased your hips can just go find their way home.
And at the end of the day,
You'll think you yourself,
'My body is a product being sold on a shelf.'
Tell me I can change, tell me I can change.
Well, I know you lay in bed,
Contemplating your own death.
Well, just look at what you've done.
Don't you dare forget the sun, love.
(Don't forget)
Cold, white walls,
Keep you from your pad and pen.
You just wanna stab again.
I can't believe it's half this hard.
You never knew your mind was dark, no.
I think you're better off looking alone.
The boys that chased your hips can just go find their way home.
And you can dig so deep for scars.
You never knew your mind was dark.
Come on and breathe with me, oh.
Breath with me, oh!
Well, I know you lay in bed,
Contemplating your own death.
But just look at what you've done.
Don't you dare forget the sun, love.
You look down on me so casually,
In everything I know.
You look down on me, but not right on me.
Did I wreck this broken home?
Dear Diary,
Life is trying me.
Can I get a sign?
Or a two of mind, a piece of mind.
Oh, can I get a sign?
Can I get a sign?
Well, I know you lay in bed,
Contemplating your own death.
But just look at what you've done.
Don't you dare forget the sun, love.
You look down on me, so casually,
In everything I know.
You look down on me, but not right on me.
Is it plain to see that life is trying me?
Oh, life trying me,
Life is trying--
Can I think of something, gotta think of something!