She Said - Burning Heads

She looks at the covers of magazines

She’s ready to believe anything

If that' s what it takes

No matter when it breaks

The scale says there’s weight to lose

Those spots on her face are like bad news

One day she’ll have the time

And fit the screen

No matter how rank the cream

Let me think i’m getting better

3 tons of makeup slathered on

Enough to cover what is wrong

Her wedding dress just won’t fit

Somehow she’ll get back in it

No time to waste a wave is coming

She’s riding it in her dreams

But one more pill was one too much

Insane addiction

She said: let me think i’m getting better

Take pills take shit eat whatever

Let me think i’m going better

Take pills take shit eat whatever

3 tons of make slathered on

Enough to cover what is wrong

Her wedding dress just won’t fit

Somehow she’ll get back in it

All her dreams come true

She said: let me think i’m doing better

Take pills take shit eat whatever

Let me think i’m getting better

Take pills take shit eat whatever