The ugly naked truth She starves me of my youth And I stand alone until You catch on I swear its not by choice But Ana has this voice And it calms me down It gives me purpose And its alright Im alright I want to be ok Ive seen it before This eyesore, its me Oooh oooh oooh me I want out from under This convining skin That I so reluctantly live in My worth is measured solely According to the scale Im heavy, I feel frail And its alright Im alright I want to be ok Ive seen it before This eyesore, its me Oooh oooh oooh Me oooh oooh oooh Oooooooooooooooh Oh