The agony is real
Blood shot eyes that make you want to vomit out your meal
I look in the mirror and all I see
Is someone looking back at me
I look at my reflection and wonder why
I am not perfection.
The agony is real
Blood shot eyes that make you want to vomit out your meal
I look in the mirror and all I see
Is someone looking back at me
I look at my reflection and wonder why
I am not perfection.