| Superchick – Beauty From Pain Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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It makes me think of Eating Disorders. Beauty from pain for sure. Feeling like you've died, from weakness, pain, and a social life. Even though you know you're still alive, still there. "My dreams ran like sand through the fists that I made I try to keep warm but I just grow colder" The dreams could be a goal, or a goal weight, and perfection. But when you become starved nearly to nothing, you are far from perfect anymore, so your dream/goal just slipped through your finger. Some Ed people, are malnourished, or emaciated, and are very cold no matter how warm they try to make themselves. this is just how i relate to it.. |
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