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 Anna 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
Oh, oh, oh, me

I want out from under
This confining skin
That I so reluctantly live in

My worth is measured solely
According to the scale
And I'm heavy
I feel frail

And it's alright
I'm alright
I want to be okay
I've seen it before
This eyesore, it's me
Oh, oh, oh

Me, oh...