Edward Sha - unreal

Midnight and the lights are shut
Except in the bathroom
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Why don't I look so cute?
Selfies only show off one hemisphere of my face
I'll never get used to my very own interface
You're so fat
You're just fine
How in the fuck do I dine?
Can we all just agree to make up our goddamn minds?
I guess I'll never eat
According to these fucking diets
Keto, Paleo, Atkins
Maybe I'll just have to try it
Sucking the soul right out my meals
For greater sex appeal
Do I have to eat like I'm unreal?
Ten PM, I slip on shoes and jog until I puke
No pain, no gain, tell me why beauty's so fuckin' brute
Cystic acne, pigmentation
Land mines on my face
If I don't have baby skin, I guess I'm a disgrace
You're so fat
You're just fine
How in the fuck do I dine?
Can we all just agree to make up our goddamn minds?
I guess I'll never eat
According to these fucking diets
Keto, Paleo, Atkins
Maybe I'll just have to try it
Sucking the soul right out my meals
For greater sex appeal
Do I have to eat like I'm unreal?
I've spent nights on my bed cryin' in a mirror
Why do I care so much about how I appear?
Every time it betters, I just relapse back
Am I pretty? Am I skinny? Am I ugly? Am I thick?
Why do we gotta spend so much fuckin' time defining it?
This isn't an important ordeal
Do I have to eat like I'm unreal?

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