Every time I look br In the self-conscious mirror br The only thing I see br Is destruction and terror br br I brush and I brush br To get my hair right br But I reach for perfection br But its nowhere in sight br br I splash on my blusher br I smother it on br But it wont do the trick br Something is wrong br br I paint on my lipstick br But it doesn’t work br The smell of insecurity br Is around and it lurks br br I put shadow upon br My intricate eyes br To try and cover br My memories and lies br br Finally I reach for br The flannel and poof br I rub off my make up br And uncover the truthbr br Amybr br