Someone help me out My light got too dim I'm always crying about How I'm not thin Every time I go out I'm worried they can see my chin But I'm just freaking out I don't like my skin I dont like, I don't like my skin I am a living magnet With no actual purpose I dream of happy bullshit Then wake up and feel nervous My insides are depleting There is no liberation I can't seem to stop eating I'm an abomination And I don't like the problems I'm in And I don't like the life I'm living Someone help me out My light got too dim I'm always crying about How I'm not thin Every time I go out I'm worried they can see my chin I'm just freaking out I don't like my skin No, I don't like, I dont like my skin I am a living magnet With no actual purpose I dream of happy bullshit (I don't like, I don't like my skin) Then wake up and feel nervous My insides are depleting There is no liberation I can't seem to stop eating I'm an abomination (I don't like, I don't like my skin)