Here in the mirror I look, thinking out loud, frown and sit down, pinch my torso
and think,(hey wait, what are you saying) how it would be nice to feel right, i'm behind the others, trying hard but getting
nowhere, my face burns a hole inside.

It burns, it burns, it burns it burns, it burns a hole inside.

Hard to see, myself and pretty and nice, to touch and feel, (what are you saying, what did you say)
find my way and learn to hide my self, inside a smile.
(the colours blue)

God we hurt.
God it burns.

Ladies and gentlemen, this is last ride of the evening, please keep your arms and legs
inside the car at all times, 1 pound per person, two people per car. as this is the last
ride of the evening boys and girls we want you to scream, we want you to scream if you want
to go faster. (i wanna ride the train hehe)

Hold me I'm hurt,
Hold me I'm hurt,
Hold, cos I'm hurt, and i'm burning, its burning, it hurts

Want to feel good, stronger and nicer, help me hold me love and need me
Want to feel good, stronger and nicer, help me hold me love and need me

Trying to relax with, eating right and excercising

Songs made for you,
(this song is made...)

God we hurt.

Hooray woo!

Lyrics submitted by Harry_Manback

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