She looks in the mirror The girl stares backShe looks a lot queererShe gives herself a bit of flak For not being the people in the magazines She never wants to be seenThe way she is Thinks they're gonna be mean But all they're trying to see if she's okaythey think she gonna take her lifeThey want her to stayNot go to the knife Now she's gone for goodNo going backIt was an unlikelihoodThat she would attack The blue colour of her life Rivers pouring down her face as she did the deedWith the knife Shadows only there because she was misread
