Paint yourself a picture of what you wish you looked like
Maybe then they just might feel an ounce of your pain
Come into focus step out of the shadows it's a losing battle
There's no need to be ashamed

Cause they don't even know you all they see is scars
They don't see the angel living in your heart
Let them find the real you buried deep within
Let them know with all you've got that you are not your skin

And when they start to judge you show them your true colors
And do one to others as you'd have done to you just rise above this
Kill them with your kindness ignorance is blindness
They're the ones that stands to lose

Cause they don't even know you all they see is scars
They don't see the angel living in your heart
Let them find the real you buried deep within
Let them know with all you've got that you are not your skin

Well they don't even know you all they see is scars
They don't see the angels living in your heart
Let them find the real you buried deep within
Let them know with all you've got that you are not your skin 

Såhär ser det ut just nu på mitt golv hemma hos mamma:

Jag hatar att plocka undan kläder, det är ju så sjukt drygt.. Och när det bara är i en hög så hittar man ju mycket bättre!!

Jag ska snart ta mig samman och kanske städa lite.. Kanske.. Men jag ligger ju så skönt i sängen.

Fick äran att vara täppt i näsan igen imorse, får fan aldrig sova ut. Tyck synd om mig.