-- its crisis time again -- --everythings hurting again--

I dont like the colour of my hair

I dont like the colour of my hair I brush it but you still like me to despair

I dont like the colour of my hair I brush it but you still like me to despair --paper skin, red ink

I dont like the colour of my hair I brush it but you still like me to despair --paper skin, red ink Poisoning myself but the knife won't go in

I dont like the colour of my hair I brush it but you still like me to despair --paper skin, red ink Poisoning myself but the knife won't go in Heavy eyelashes, sticky, low on my face

I dont like the colour of my hair I brush it but you still like me to despair --paper skin, red ink Poisoning myself but the knife won't go in Heavy eyelashes, sticky, low on my face Twisted stomach every time you cross my mind

i don't know what I will find

i don't know what I will find If I think about the time, bc i promised i was fine but now it's all collapsing

i don't know what I will find If I think about the time, bc i promised i was fine but now it's all collapsing i didnt cry for a month now im reminiscing

i don't know what I will find If I think about the time, bc i promised i was fine but now it's all collapsing i didnt cry for a month now im reminiscing I don't know what hurts because its everything

Tried to starve but now shes making me eat and shes figured out my tricks and its trick or treat with a fun little twist

Tried to starve but now shes making me eat and shes figured out my tricks and its trick or treat with a fun little twist the sweets are poisoned

Tried to starve but now shes making me eat and shes figured out my tricks and its trick or treat with a fun little twist the sweets are poisoned they're not masks

Tried to starve but now shes making me eat and shes figured out my tricks and its trick or treat with a fun little twist the sweets are poisoned they're not masks its all real, inside my head