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Why do you make me feel so ugly inside and out?
 
What is it I say and what is your brain that makes you so damn sure that...
 
[Chorus]
What you want is what I'm tryin' to be
Nothin's real but what's inside
If I'm so blind then how can I see?
I can feel you pullin' me under
I can't hold on like this with you bringin' me down [Repeat x2]
 
Why should I try when nothing I do makes you proud?
 
All the words you say don't mean a thing
Silent screams, so loud!
 
[Chorus]
 
I'm down [Repeat x3]
 
I can't hold on like this with you bringin' me down [Repeat x4]
 
I'm down [Repeat x2]