You don't know a single thing about me. So I heard what you said when he walked away. Don't you think I can add up the numbers. A knowledge I wish I've never gained. So you think you could match me? Well these are the things I see.
A perfect body. A twisted mind.
'Til it feels like I'm almost alive... These are the words to justify
I'm so sick and tired of it. Treat me like meat. Tear me to pieces and feed the dogs. A thousand polite tiny lies, and I've memorized every single one of them. Did you think for a second i'd give you a taste - You could turn yourself inside out - I'd still walk away.
A perfect body. A twisted mind.
'Til it feels like I'm almost alive... These are the words to justify
Like ashes through my fingers. It eats away my senses and my soul. I wither - prehaps I said too much? I just want somebody I can trust.
A perfect body. A twisted mind.
'Til it feels like I'm almost alive... These are the words to justify