I wish I could tie you up in my shoes make you feel unpretty too I was told I was beautiful but what does that mean to you, look into the mirror who’s inside there, the one with the long hair. Same old me again today. My outsides are cool my insides are blue, every time I think I’m through it’s because of you, I’ve tried different ways but it’s all the same. At the end of the day I have myself to blame I’m just tripping...