...

The ugly naked truth:

She starves me of my youth,

And I stand alone until

You catch on.

I swear it's not by choice.

But Ana has this voice,

And it calms me down,

It gives me purpose.

And it's alright,

I'm alright,

I want to be okay.

I've seen it before,

This eyesore; it's me.

Ohh, ohh, ohh, me.