Get the new york look Get the paris chic Rimmel london on my lips Clothes dangle like a sheet Get the milan look Collar bones like knives Ribcage like scaffolding from a building site (Traces of yesterday run down your face) Dying to be thin Dieting to fit in Dying to feel alive Dying from the inside out Dying to be thin Starving to be extra trim Dying to feel alive Dying from the inside out The inside out The inside out The inside out The inside out How far can you walk With bones so weak and thin Looking for an sos But don't know where to begin You say there's nothing wrong But under t-shirts you hide Once there's no more flesh to shed, you'll fade away inside (Stuck in a cycle that you can't escape) Dying to be thin Dieting to fit in Dying to feel alive Dying from the inside out Dying to be thin Starving to be extra trim Dying to feel alive Dying from the inside out The inside out The inside out The inside out The inside out Ohhh... find me another skin... To live within.