Waltz Moore
I can't eat anything
without shoving my hands down my throat
And I refuse to leave the world without smearing our makeup
With my hair blinding my eyes
Oh, blinding my eyes
I can't remember the last time I
ve seen my own eyes
Or the color of my skin
Do you know what it's like to feel ugly all the time?
I stretched myself across the world
Pushing my limits
For your entertainment
And you had the nerve
To call out my weaknesses
And drag me through the dirt
I can't remember the last time I've seen my own eyes
Or the color of my skin
Do you know what it's like to feel ugly all the time?
Oh
I'm staring at the mirror
Looking back at the person I hate
I can't remember the last time I've seen my own eyes
Or the color of my skin
Do you know what it's like
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I can't remember the last time I've seen my own eyes
Or the color of my skin
Do you know what it's like to feel ugly all the time?
Oh..
The color of my skin
Do you know what it's like to feel ugly all the