Maria Mena - Eyesore

The ugly naked truth
She starves me of my youth
And I stand alone until
You catch on

I swear it's not by choice
But Ana has this voice
And it calms me down
It gives me purpose

And it's alright
I'm alright
I want to be okay
I've seen it before
This eyesore

It's me
Ohh, ohh, ohh, me I want out from under
This confining skin
That I so reluc-tantly live in

My worth is measured solely
According to the scale
I am heavy
But I feel frail

And it's alright
I'm alright
I want to be okay
I've seen it before
This eyesore

It's me
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohhh

Me, ohh, ohh, ohh,
Ohhh, ohhh
Me, ohh, ohh, ohh,
Ohhh, ohhh
Me, ohh, ohh, ohh,
Ohhh, ohhh...
Oh.