I feel inadequate
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That extra mystery puzzle piece that doesn't fit
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That birthday candle that doesn't stay lit
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I feel like shit
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How can I reinvent myself
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to meet the standards
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That they have set
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I'd like to end this game
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I'd press start over
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Next time everything
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stacked better in my favor
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I'm all fed up and starved to death
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Carved and sliced to look my best
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There's nothing wrong with me
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I'm so sick of this
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Living up to an image
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That doesn't exist
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I feel all worn out
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Like a Barbie doll with its legs ripped off
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And hair torn out
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Fuck it, she's just a doll
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I'm more like Barbie's friend
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The one who didn't get
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The pink Corvette, the platinum hair
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And perfect breasts
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I hate that bitch for what she's done to my head
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I'm all fed up and starved to death
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Carved and sliced to look my best
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There's nothing wrong with me
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I'm so sick of this
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Living up to an image
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That doesn't exist
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Don't follow me down this downward spiral
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It's like a viral infection
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No antibiotic protection
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The world will make you feel
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Like its collection of lies
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It's lies ... it's lies ... it's lies ....
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Is real ....
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There's nothing wrong with me
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There's nothing wrong with you
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I'm inadequate
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No no no
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Inadequate
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Devon |