It doesn't matter does it?
You'll always throw your books at me
Why take for granted?
When all I asked was sympathy
Then every morning after
Was mindless makeup, barely eating
Feelings on a platter
Just to enjoy while neither drinks their tea

You don't belong
In the garden of my thoughts
Face, back, moved on
If you'd bother just to call
You don't know that I feed off
Crumbles, pieces, little smithers
Of affection, just to get direction
Never mention your body's true intention
Don't bother coming home
This time at night it is closed
Silk complexion, intervention

Hey look i finished my pills
Now we can do what we've been dreaming
Finally stop eating
We'll be unhealthy but at least we'll love
What's in the mirror
Long black hair, no trace of human
Smile for the picture!
The joke's on them we've never looked so good

You don't belong
In the garden of my thoughts
Face, back, moved on
If you'd bother just to call
You don't know that we feed off
Crumbles, pieces, little smithers
Of affection, just to get direction
Never mention your body's true intention
Don't bother coming home
This time at night it is closed
Silk complexion, intervention

Intervention

I promise I'll draw in Sharpie
Where you want to cut
Don't cry my dear it is not
Worth your little to no luck
I promise I'll draw in Sharpie
I promise I'll cut the Sharpie
I promise I'll draw in Sharpie
To make you feel yourself again

You are not a mirror
You are not a mirror
You are not a mirror, not a mirror