The ceiling It's higher than its even been He doesn't even care So tell me Is it so hard to treat me better You're lying to yourself Dragging my feet around the carpet again and again It makes me so sad Breakfast feels like giving up again Just sigh a little harder The road is looking farther It's in my head again Mirrors don't just speak Screaming it's a lie, screaming it's a lie So sick of fighting a losing battle Everyday You can't have Your happiness and eat it too Why am I so full of hate I'm so full of hate It's getting old Healing my emaciated soul It's killing me inside Dragging my feet around the carpet again and again It makes me so sad so sad No one tells me I'm losing grip of reality It's like my mind has finally won me over Breakfast feels like giving up again Just sigh a little harder The road is looking farther It's in my head again Mirrors don't just speak Screaming it's a lie, screaming it's a lie So sick of fighting a losing battle Everyday Dining with a straight face Feeling like a hopeless case Once again I am so consumed Here I am still waiting for The flowers to bloom I am so consumed Leave me be, just wait and see Slowly regaining my sanity Dining with a straight face Feeling like a hopeless case