Bellyache

Staying in bed, sending our regrets The sun's been shining over our heads Wearing long sleeves, wearing hoodies You can't see us through our ripped jeans The truth is out, we're feeling scared We're losing weight but we're losing our hair Our clothes don't fit, they're kind of tight Got a bellyache that we can't fight Skipping breakfast, taking more pills Why do we still have the chills? Feeling icky, feeling dizzy Loving yourself is not so easy Ooo The truth is out, we're feeling scared We're losing weight but we're losing our hair Our clothes don't fit, they're kind of tight Got a bellyache that we can't fight Picking a food, covering up at the pool What if our minds were so damn rude? Would we look at ourselves the way we're seen by everyone else? Ooo Ooo ooo ooo ooo The truth is out, we're feeling scared We're losing weight but we're losing our hair Our clothes don't fit, they're kind of tight Got a bellyache that we can't fight The truth is out, we're feeling scared We're losing weight but we're losing our hair Our clothes now fit, they're not so tight Got a bellyache that we can't fight That we can't fight Ooo