Bones
A sad ballad about overcoming body negativity and finding beauty in yourself again. Despite all the obstacles like losing friends, because you're becoming sick from starving yourself or more importantly losing yourself.
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Verse 1:
Tighten that corset,
lighten your meals.
Don't you dare try to take it all down,
put on your heels.
Don't you fight the evil inside
it's your only friend.
You have tonight,
they all left you and it's you
who's left looking like a fool.
Chorus:
Words might hurt more than sticks and stones.
You're crying and begging them to pick up the phone,
don't run from the evil inside
because it's your last friend tonight,
(don't run, don't run, don't run)x3
Verse 2:
No one will love you
if you're not pretty,
so you'll change your name
and move to a big city.
So know one around
you could ever judge,
and make you jump your guns.
Chorus:
Words might hurt more than sticks and stones.
You're crying and begging them to pick up the phone,
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