I’m not doing well, I’m hiding it well enough But I just can’t seem to see a way out any more So I’ll bite the skin from my own fingertips And promise myself that I’ll be alright soon enough. Losing my face Failing my frame My soul erased, Failing in vain I’ll tear out my nails; the worry tears me apart And I just can’t feel any different any more I’ll disguise my shame and drink away my pain And convince myself that I’ll be okay soon enough Losing my face Failing my frame My soul erased, Failing in vain Shut my eyes to hide the world, shut my mouth to hide my words