I'm Starving inside out
I'm hearing I'm thin
But still Having my doubts
As I look in the mirror
I cry and shout
And I'm dying to be thin
Withering away from deep with in
I do all that I can to try and win
But still I'm fat in the end
I'm trying to loose weight
Doing whatever it is that it takes
So when I look in the mirror I won't feel hate
Just another pound for God sake
And I'm Starving inside out
Hearing I'm thin, but having my doubts
As I look in the mirror I cry and shout
That it's not fair
I'm still not there
Two sizes larger than I want to wear
A broken hip from a cushioned chair
And I'm starving inside out
Dying to be thin, having my doubts
As I wither away I can't cry or shout