I changed my clothes for the first time in a month today,
Walk around, and it's feeling like a holiday.
You're still crying and I'm OK,
But I'm not any stronger than you.
I rode my bike for a while, now I prefer to walk,
Come on take a stroll and then maybe we'll talk,
Please spare me the awkward conversation,

We all see ourselves reflected in each others eyes,
And we try and make changes, look away,
We swim on in a sea of expectations.
And if you can't remember the last time you felt OK,
Come on take a look in the mirror and you'll see,
How behind all the layers there's everything you wanted 
there