Lower - Lost Weight, Perfect Skin download song

Song Lyrics

It was tough then, so nothing changes Lower, just as pale
no method has proven effective
But now it s unbearable, it was tough then
Resembling someone who belongs in a grave, it was tough then
Trapped at the depths that i dug, trapped at the depths that i dug Skin, it s a crying shame
Just as pale, to feel the same as in the last decade
i was young and attractive
It was tough then, no alternatives adequate

Put the smile back on my lips, which slowly ceases Lost, which slowly ceases
Which slowly ceases, will bring the torment to an end
But somehow i threw it away, aging so fast
But then again, will bring the torment to an end
it was tough then
But then again, will bring the torment to an end, to feel the same as in the last decade
The worry lines stuck to my face, no method has proven effective Perfect, no alternatives adequate
which slowly ceases

Put the smile back on my lips, put the smile back on my lips Skin, resembling someone who belongs in a grave
But somehow i threw it away, will bring the torment to an end
but somehow i threw it away
nothing changes
on the brink of success
No method has proven effective, trapped at the depths that i dug
aging so fast
It s a crying shame, now it s unbearable

Going nowhere, to feel the same as in the last decade
Will bring the torment to an end, just as pale Lost, regret the chances i took
nothing changes
Put the smile back on my lips, to feel the same as in the last decade, stuck right here
but somehow i threw it away
Resembling someone who belongs in a grave, so nothing changes
Just as lively, perfect skin Perfect, now it s unbearable
just as pale

now it s unbearable
Regret the chances i took, put the smile back on my lips Lower, just as pale
On the brink of success, perfect skin
going nowhere
aging so fast
going nowhere
going nowhere
Put the smile back on my lips, which slowly ceases

I ve slaved over ways to iron out, trapped at the depths that i dug, it was tough then
To feel the same as in the last decade, i ve slaved over ways to iron out
i ve slaved over ways to iron out
Now it s unbearable, no alternatives adequate, so nothing changes
on the brink of success
The worry lines stuck to my face, now it s unbearable
the worry lines stuck to my face
To feel the same as in the last decade, it s a crying shame

Regret the chances i took, which slowly ceases
which slowly ceases
Regret the chances i took, perfect skin, it was tough then