V1:

Mirror mirror on the wall 

Tunnel vision on the flaws 

In the scale of things it's unimportant 

So no talking but it's still an intrusive thought 

Tried hard to correct it But nothing was effective 

No-one else seemed so obsessed with it, things were desperate 

Until the voice crept in 

I can help you, trust me, you're ready 

It seemed dangerous But it said to have faith in it 

The secret is to just be empty 

Didn't know if it was wise to listen 

But what could it hurt to try?

P1:

And at first it was working 

But then things were emerging 

Cracked lips and Tired eyes 

I'm hungry with no appetite

I'm shivering and shaking, and I tell myself it's fine, but
You can't fool your body, you can only fool your mind

Empty

I just need to be empty

Hide from anybody who'll prevent me

Just fill up on water and shame

No, I'm not hungry, I just ate

I've developed a taste for this

Endure the neverending ache

Convince myself I'm in control and it's not

All that voice that makes me sick

C:

Inside it's empty

I know it's wrong
I'm looking but I can't see myself

Inside it's empty

 I know it's wrong
But it's so hard to stop it alone

V2:

Been getting even worse

All the days begin to merge

Just a blurry haze and now it's
Almost second nature to ignore the urges

Can't trust my own nature

Every calorie a failure

Gotta push the intake down every day

'Cause the voice comes back to say

You want to eat? Bite your tongue

Don't want to stay an embarrassment
just have to stomach it

They don't know what you want

A tug of war against common sense
don't wanna believe that I've overstepped

P2:

But it's so overwhelming

And I hope no-one can tell

'Cause the numbers keep decreasing

This ordeal is becoming routine, check
Arms back neck thighs

Suck it in and Pinch my sides

The scales are betraying me, the mirror is a lie

Numbers
It all comes down to numbers

I know it's wrong but
Just because you know you're colorblind 
doesn't mean you can see the colors

Fine, I admit I'm addicted

But the hunger feels good, how do I quit this

I know I could die, I've seen the statistics

But the voice is with me through thick and thin

C:

Inside it's empty

I know it's wrong
I'm looking but I can't see myself

Inside it's empty

I know it's wrong
But it's so hard to stop it alone

Bridge:

I can reach out
To someone not like me

If you ask for help it doesn't make you weak

I can reach out
ignore what the voice tells me

I can help my mind learn to trust my body

I can reach out
To someone not like me

If you ask for help it doesn't make you weak

I can reach out
ignore what the voice tells me

I can help my mind learn to trust my body

C:

Inside it's empty

I know it's wrong
I'm looking but I can't see myself

Inside it's empty

I know it's wrong
But it's so hard to stop it alone