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i’ve seen my reflection many times before nobody cares that what i see is wrong
my brain highlights every imperfection
i wonder if others see them too
my eyes don’t seem to find the pretty that everyone else around seems to see
hoping when i wake up i’ll see someone else standing in front of me in the mirror
maybe if i just wake up as someone else
i’d see what others do
when they look at me
so many versions of myself people have in their heads
i don’t wanna think about them can they be better?
can they be better?
can they be worse?
do i even wanna know?
do i even wanna know?
what everyone else around seems to see
hoping when i wake up i’ll see someone else standing in front of me in the mirror
maybe if i just wake up as someone else
i’d see what others do
when they look at me
ashes to ashes
and dust to dust
my eyes are dry from the tears ashed to ashes
and dust to dust
please just let me
let me breathe
hoping when i wake up i’ll see someone else standing in front of me in the mirror
maybe if i just wake up as someone else
i’d see what others do
when they look at me
