BeautifulSilence
September 23rd, 2008, 06:13 PM
[Verse 1]
She's the type of girl who's always on a diet.
She looks down at her empty plate.
Look's around, she's ever so quiet.
'Cos she's realised that it's not too late.
Runs to the bathroom in sadness.
Gets on her knees, then she sighs.
A headache occurs to this madness,
And the tears flood to her eyes.
Now she's got tears in her eyes.
[CHORUS (i)]
She's always been this desperate.
Runnin' around to fit in.
No one told her she's ugly.
But she thinks she needs to be thin.
This is her way of copin'.
Just flushin' her troubles away.
No body knows what she's hopin'.
But does it matter anway?
[Verse 2]
She struggles back onto her feet now.
Looks in the mirror, and smiles.
This time she hasn't been beaten.
Just cleans up the bathroom tiles.
She has to clean up the tiles.
[CHORUS (ii)]
She's always been this desperate.
Runnin' around to fit in.
No one told her she's ugly.
But she thinks she needs to be thin.
This is her way of copin'.
Just flushin' her troubles away.
She'll lose weight is what she's hopin'.
But it don't matter anway.
[Verse 3]
She washes her hands, cleans her face (and).
Then she stumbles to her room.
She lies on her bed in disgrace (and).
She is now sealed into her tomb.
She sealed herself into her tomb.
[CHORUS (iii)]
She's always been this desperate.
Runnin' around to fit in.
No one told her she's ugly.
But she thinks she needs to be thin.
This is her way of copin'.
Just flushin' her troubles away.
She'll lose weight (is) what she's hopin'.
But it don't matter anway.
No one ever told her she's ugly.
And she thinks she's gotta be thin.
If someone had told her of beauty.
About how it lies within.
It goes deeper than her skin.
She's already gotten so thin.
If only she could have fit in...
Lyrics by Laura B (2008)
She's the type of girl who's always on a diet.
She looks down at her empty plate.
Look's around, she's ever so quiet.
'Cos she's realised that it's not too late.
Runs to the bathroom in sadness.
Gets on her knees, then she sighs.
A headache occurs to this madness,
And the tears flood to her eyes.
Now she's got tears in her eyes.
[CHORUS (i)]
She's always been this desperate.
Runnin' around to fit in.
No one told her she's ugly.
But she thinks she needs to be thin.
This is her way of copin'.
Just flushin' her troubles away.
No body knows what she's hopin'.
But does it matter anway?
[Verse 2]
She struggles back onto her feet now.
Looks in the mirror, and smiles.
This time she hasn't been beaten.
Just cleans up the bathroom tiles.
She has to clean up the tiles.
[CHORUS (ii)]
She's always been this desperate.
Runnin' around to fit in.
No one told her she's ugly.
But she thinks she needs to be thin.
This is her way of copin'.
Just flushin' her troubles away.
She'll lose weight is what she's hopin'.
But it don't matter anway.
[Verse 3]
She washes her hands, cleans her face (and).
Then she stumbles to her room.
She lies on her bed in disgrace (and).
She is now sealed into her tomb.
She sealed herself into her tomb.
[CHORUS (iii)]
She's always been this desperate.
Runnin' around to fit in.
No one told her she's ugly.
But she thinks she needs to be thin.
This is her way of copin'.
Just flushin' her troubles away.
She'll lose weight (is) what she's hopin'.
But it don't matter anway.
No one ever told her she's ugly.
And she thinks she's gotta be thin.
If someone had told her of beauty.
About how it lies within.
It goes deeper than her skin.
She's already gotten so thin.
If only she could have fit in...
Lyrics by Laura B (2008)