Lyrics

Mirror lies, a shadow frame,
Whispers call me by my name.
Count the ribs, the lines, the skin,
A hollow shape, the war within.

The taste of air, the hunger speaks,
A fragile voice, it pulls, it leaks.
Each breath I take feels less than real,
A fading ghost, I can’t conceal.

Thin, it wraps around my soul,
A quiet scream I can’t control.
The pain, it lingers in my veins,
A hollow prize, a fragile chain.

A fragile thread, it pulls me tight,
The weightless dance of endless fight.
Bones like cages, hearts confined,
Beauty lost, a shattered mind.

They say, “You’re strong,” but I’m so weak,
The silence cuts, it doesn’t speak.
Each shadow grows, it steals my light,
A darker edge to endless night.

Thin, it wraps around my soul,
A quiet scream I can’t control.
The pain, it lingers in my veins,
A hollow prize, a fragile chain.

The whispers tell me what I need,
To starve the body, to feed the greed.
A perfect lie, a deadly game,
A fading self that has no name.

I trace the bones, I feel the void,
Each moment lost, each breath destroyed.
The mirror cracks, it breaks, it bends,
A path that only darkness ends.

Thin, it wraps around my soul,
A quiet scream I can’t control.
The pain, it lingers in my veins,
A hollow prize, a fragile chain.

I fade away, I disappear,
The weight of nothing pulls me near.
A fleeting wish, a dying grin,
Forever trapped in being thin.