For An Art Teacher, You Really Don't Understand My Art Very Well Lyrics

I haven't traveled more than three miles in months

I just go from work to work

November car turned icy

Buying clothes to make me feel pretty

Cause I've been lying to my parents

But there's no lying to myself

I got that all out of my system

Now it's just truth and my bad health

If only I could just work harder, I wouldn't be

Such a burden

I know they don't think of me like that

But I know I think of me like that

'Cause I've been lying to my parents

But there's no lying to myself

I know I've talked a lot about throwing up around here

Sadly it never seems to pull through

If only my body was as strong as my mind

Maybe then I'd feel pretty all the time

Cause I've been lying to my parents

But there's no lying to myself

I got that all out of my system

Now it's just truth and my bad health

I'm making excuses to feel happy

Is there an excuse to feel so sick?

I really hope that it's all worth it

'Cause I really do feel like shit

For always lying to my parents

For always doing this to myself

(No longer me, you longer you, not even two, this must just be)

I don't appreciate how you called his face silly at all

I ripped that paper out of my I made a face that showed

Someone who was just trying to live up to

Everything they think they need

(No longer me, you longer you, not even two, this must just be)